I knew this brother Who I thought was with me Chilled out went to school with me Fly nigga, my ace coon We used to low together dice in the bathroom You want Well trouble you we diss ya, then issue The critical beat He money I would always come Needed a car he use mine too But bust Out on the say he was riffin' Callin' me a Talkin' how foul I'm livin' heard him Poppin' that last week Frontin' for some From big butt freak I'm his worker I was on his Talkin' that old weak assed shit And all of that She walked away How ya gonna your boy To get some And when I to him about it He said, who
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We just ain't talkin' you 'Cause of you niggas Is too
I knew this brother Mitch Stong He meet a girl, in five he lay her Trucked crazy smothered in ice Been to prison not once, but Kept a stupid thick Made of and Crooks and And vet Who up to no good But all stood behind him And his back That's the way To roll on the But yo Mitch got rushed by the feds last snatched by the trunk Of his Cornice Took a look And did they see Two and a gallon of P.C.P Oh shit, the crashed subliminal Three strikes, that's criminal So instead of goin' He snitched on his posse at the crib And Martini and Rossi Sold out his whole rat named Mitch
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We just ain't talkin' you some of you'll niggas Is too
I knew guy was never that fly Couldn't act when he tried When we rough He always When he told stories, he lied A brother Who was missin' the part He had the But was missin' the heart When we would He would always go down So he took And he still got his ass But now he's And he his wife's ass Says it comes from he had in the past Doesn't like Claims he's class Joined the police, got a badge Now he the streets And he's out to Doggin' brothers 'Cause usually don't fight back Got a white And he for that And night Another they crack So now big man But he really ain't
Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We just talkin' 'bout you 'Cause a lot of pigs Are too
Out one night with my And new kid I know homeboy, but evil E did So I thought he was We rode in his Rag top on Daytons Lifted side to We hit the deep Niggas was me You feel the vibe Of thick was on, some O.G shit I put my to the wall And felt my pistol All of a Niggas started Flippin', the started skippin' Wildin', fools lockin' up cracked The room started up Me and he hit the And then the back My let off an automatic encore But we made it out to the ride It was gone, we had to it out Side by Punk us there to die in a ditch
Yo, how did he go He went out like a So We just ain't talkin' you 'Cause you scary ass Is too
So if wonderin' Why we are at you Funny if you You always tell a got a lot of money But you 'cause Yo lad you what I be frontin' I'ma tell you You act like you can But when there's a fight You find out Your do it eyes, I'ma do it eyes No, you ain't, man No, you ain't A brother think you've got up But you don't You why I wouldn't even hit you with my I'd that shit out of you I know the real