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He got the slip on you, this how it down

I had to undergo therapy, not
The nigga wetted me but he murder me
Dun, I survived, he that I died
Now it's time to throw the nine clip in, mission

Once was friends, now that shit's
That muthafucka shoulda shot me in the head
So I went to Brooklyn and met with
And told Dread, I want the clot shot dead

That started a war fuckin' with me yo
Hit me with a four-four and jetted with a
He hit me in the chest, lucky I was a vest
But the hurt my fuckin' flesh

after he left, I noticed I was bleeding by my neck
And I was type-scared to death, yo I out
I up, my man had the mac out
Said, "We get the nigga back no doubt"

He me to rest
I seen my nigga standing at the door a tec
In case a muthafucker
I told him how the kid co-flipped

And he parlay son, pay back's a bitch
Yo, shit is real, I better
Word out on the street is that a four-four can't stop
The nigga heard I didn't die, son he hidin'

I snatched up his man inside a van and drivin'
His man started
Said the nigga drivin' in 735 and he knows where to him
Cool, my man to drop the kid off

Soon as we hit the darn block, blew his fuckin' wig off
Now that's one down, one to go
Just drive slow so we have to worry 'bout five-o
Now it's time to get

We in, five jeeps deep with the mad and steamin'
Oh shit, I see him, he gettin' out the
My man started wetting at the nigga with a
I specialize in war, now it's to blow him

I'ma show him how to use a fuckin'
I said, "Yo son, ya over"
I let off and yo, my shit was spittin' fire a flamethrower
He started wettin' back, I caught him in his fuckin'

When he flung, I think his lungs
He just a dead man
Aiyyo, that shit, I'm through talking