Listen up I got a to tell... up I got a story to tell...
This one's Puerto Rican ruiz gold covering two teeth Unpredictable nigga, always in new beef
at school he plans robberies on his leaf only 17 wit the mind of a theif never had the patience to make it so he it, flossin wit the next man bracelet playin the wasted and nobody'll smoke wit him 'cause 9 times outta 10, he it in his back-pack money blendin in 'cause he black movin through the like a lab rat never been a student 'cause his whole poluted to the niggas he recruited like head chris, pretty ricky, and ronnie became best of friends everyone of em grimey before they met, they all did share of dirt now that together situations only got worse see brew? he the mastermind got a mission but his trigger finger itchy so the nigga listen he said his neck 'cause he caught a nigga slippin in the benz wit a system his lady friend kissin but now niggas sittin breakin down chumps on top of textbooks gettin ready for they next and he a big timer, i know his girlfriend she live by Pearl's Diner the thing left now is to find her and get in her vagina, and Ricky, the bitch picky passed with her is no quickies and walkin the city his tattooed on her titties they for drinks led to the crib led to the bed bed led to a he popped the question, she said exactly where he at 'cause he cheated on her twice and this is a way of now he on his way back to in his jeans goin over the to the cream but while he was gone, Ronny and got arrested doing a side jinx really expected now shits gettin a 4 man turned to 2 niggas 4 and 2 triggers but aint care, they can smell the money in the air bust in the house, chrome stuffed in his mouth made him sit the on the couch, snuffin him out and ran to the back room, punchin through the bathroom found the stash ziplock full of cash along side of some potent ass a week passed, brew funny 'cause he aint like the of another nigga wit money
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