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Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun like Pappy
muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me
He the type you shoot dice with and win dog
you want to get your ass layed out in gilmore
Yes we soldiers, me Troy and E-Bags
When they came through they hollored 'What up Conrad?'
Grimey niggaz they to get gully
still had on black gloves and scullies
The Lex 450 pulled up Cornbread
Them niggaz from Philly would of called him an old
But he an OG remind me of Chaz and real low key
Sounded he didn't know nothing about drama
For this money many men do trauma
Switchy walked in son, bitch had the baddest ass
The bulletproof was rolled up on the S-Class
Heard in DC he mad blocks in order
this a young nigga gettin it like Rich Porter
Sonny in for half a pit
He got knocked, he on lock still controllin' his from constop
Pop pulled up in the CL5 his changed
His man got fucking murked by Salene
Heard he got it in the range nigga popped one in his brain
Over took his watch and his chain
Country boys off the hook there and Richmond main.
In the black 740 I sat, hat turned
Bow down nelly singing my wrist blinging What!
I'm waiting on this nigga Wise we lost for two
Son he smokin that I can see it in his eyes
up wise emotions closed
Most buying round for wisemen toast
Benny hopped out the Esculade a few thourough men from B-More
sellin heroin in Maryland reverse back to Diesel
Killed like 4 fiends his popularity grew that only more cream
it was him and his brother now he got a team
Went from 5 and a half to living the dream
City pulled up you know his format
Bentley is all marble in the door and match
Got the out the stash box popped 2 glocks
"All Eyez on Me" 2Pac
Everybody know he a boss he gotta
He on the same bullshit sent Gotti up north
That's Dime in the blue ts stunting like he Nicky
He but he talk like he a Don
hoppin out the Jag that's Max haitian cat
Kill a nigga remind me of Haitian Jack
I peep his style son I his stelo, He on the d-low
He smile at mumbling fuck you in Creole
Heard war bout how he maneuver with the Ruger
Hold the iron horizontally and shots through ya
Few tried to murk him, most them got fount
Some away try to run they in wheelchairs now
Banks out bulletproof this, bulletproof that
Bulletproof snorkel, hat
Got out a Black he blew 90 on that
Poppin mad shit like he bulletproof that lets go