Listen up I got a to tell... Listen up I got a to tell...
one's about 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 required to it so he takes it, flossin wit the next man the block wasted and nobody'll smoke wit him 'cause 9 times outta 10, he it revolver in his money in 'cause he half black movin through the hood a lab rat never been a good 'cause his wigs poluted similar to the niggas he like nappy head chris, ricky, and ronnie became best of friends everyone of em grimey before they met, they all did they of dirt now that they together situations got worse see brew? he the always got a mission but his trigger finger itchy so the average nigga he said his neck glisten 'cause he caught a nigga in the benz wit a with his lady friend kissin but now this sittin breakin down chumps on top of they ready for they next jokes and he a big timer, i his girlfriend Rolanda she live uptown by Pearl's the only thing left now is to her and get in her vagina, and send Ricky, the picky weeks passed her is no quickies and walkin through the 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 'cause he on her twice and this 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 doing a side jinx really expected now shits gettin a 4 man army turned to 2 4 arms and 2 but aint care, they can smell the money in the air in the house, loaded chrome stuffed in his mouth made him sit the fuck on the couch, him out and ran to the back room, punchin holes the bathroom they the stash ziplock full of cash along side of potent ass hash a week passed, brew funny he aint like the idea of another nigga wit money
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