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Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like
Sneaky muthafucka remind me of that crack me
He aint the type you dice with and win dog
Unless you want to get ass layed out in gilmore
Yes we soldiers, remind me Troy and
When they came through hollored like 'What up Conrad?'
Grimey niggaz they loved to get
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 and Bump real low key
like he didn't know nothing about drama
For this money many men do trauma
Switchy in son, this bitch had the baddest ass
The glass was rolled up on the S-Class
in DC he kept mad blocks in order
Picture this a young nigga gettin it Rich Porter
Sonny in for half a pit
He got knocked, he on still controllin' his block from constop
Pop pulled up in the CL5 his changed
His man just got fucking by Salene
Heard he got it in the range nigga Bean popped one in his
Over some-thing took his and his chain
boys off the hook down there and Richmond main.
In the black 740 I sat, hat back
Bow down baby singing my wrist blinging What!
I'm waiting on nigga Wise we lost for two pies
Son he smokin that shit I can see it in his
Coming up emotions closed
buying round looking for wisemen toast
Benny hopped out the Esculade with a few thourough men B-More
They sellin heroin in Maryland reverse back to
Killed like 4 his popularity grew that only meant more cream
it was him and his brother now he got a team
Went from 5 and a half grams to the dream
City pulled up Goddamn you his format
Bentley is all marble in the door and match
Got the gats out the stash box 2 glocks
"All Eyez on Me" 2Pac
Everybody know he a boss he floss
He on the same bullshit sent Gotti up north
That's Dime in the ts stunting like he Nicky Barnes
He broke but he like he a Don
Homes out the Jag that's Max haitian cat
Kill a quick remind me of Haitian Jack
I peep his style son I know his stelo, He on the
He smile at niggaz fuck you in Creole
Heard war stories bout how he 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 hopped out this, bulletproof that
snorkel, bulletproof hat
Got out a Black he blew 90 on that
Poppin mad shit like he gonna that lets go