up I got a story to tell... Listen up I got a to tell...
This one's about Puerto ruiz gold covering two teeth Unpredictable nigga, always in some new
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 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 blendin in 'cause he half through the hood like a lab rat never a good student 'cause his whole poluted to the niggas 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 mastermind always got a but his trigger finger so the average nigga listen he said his glisten 'cause he caught a nigga slippin in the wit a system with his lady friend kissin but now niggas sittin breakin chumps on top of they textbooks gettin ready for next jokes and he a big timer, i his girlfriend Rolanda she live uptown by Diner the only left now is to find her and get in her vagina, and send Ricky, the bitch weeks passed her is no quickies and walkin the city his eyes tattooed on her stopped for drinks drinks led to the led to the bed bed led to a he popped the question, she said exactly he stayed at he cheated on her twice and this is a way of payback now he on his way back to in his jeans goin the directions to the cream but while he was gone, and Chris got arrested a side jinx nobody really expected now gettin hectic a 4 man army turned to 2 4 and 2 triggers but they aint care, they can smell the in the air bust in the house, chrome stuffed in his mouth him sit the fuck on the couch, snuffin him out and ran to the room, punchin holes through the bathroom found the stash ziplock bags of cash along of some potent ass hash a week passed, brew funny 'cause he like the idea of another nigga wit money
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