Listen up I got a to tell... Listen up I got a to tell...
This about Puerto Rican ruiz gold covering two teeth nigga, always in some new beef
at school he robberies on his loose leaf only 17 wit the mind of a true never had the patience required to it so he takes it, flossin wit the next man playin the block and nobody'll smoke wit him 9 times outta 10, he laced it revolver in his money in 'cause he half black movin through the like a lab rat never a good student his whole wigs poluted similar to the he recruited like nappy head chris, pretty ricky, and became best of friends 'cause of em grimey before they met, they all did they of dirt now that together situations only got worse see brew? he the always got a mission but his trigger itchy so the average nigga listen he said his neck glisten 'cause he caught a nigga in the wit a system with his lady friend kissin but now this niggas breakin chumps on top of they textbooks gettin ready for they next and he a big timer, i his girlfriend Rolanda she live uptown by Pearl's the only left now is to find her and get in her vagina, and send Ricky, the picky weeks passed with her is no and walkin the city his tattooed on her titties they for drinks drinks led to the led to the bed bed led to a he popped the question, she exactly where he stayed at 'cause he cheated on her twice and is a way of payback now he on his way to Queens in his jeans goin over the directions to the but while he was gone, Ronny and got arrested a side jinx nobody really expected now shits gettin a 4 man army turned to 2 4 arms and 2 but they care, they can smell the money in the air bust in the house, loaded chrome in his mouth him sit the fuck on the couch, snuffin him out and ran to the back room, punchin through the bathroom found the stash ziplock bags full of along of some potent ass hash a week passed, actin funny he aint like the idea of another nigga wit money
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