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 on his loose leaf only 17 wit the mind of a theif never had the patience to make it so he takes it, flossin wit the man bracelet playin the block and nobody'll smoke wit him 'cause 9 times 10, he laced it revolver in his money blendin in 'cause he black movin the hood like a lab rat never been a good his whole wigs poluted similar to the he recruited like head chris, pretty ricky, and ronnie became best of friends 'cause of em grimey before they met, all did they share of dirt now that together situations only got worse see he the mastermind 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 benz wit a system with his lady kissin but now this niggas breakin chumps on top of they textbooks 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 the city his eyes on her titties stopped 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 this is a way of now he on his way back to in his jeans goin over the directions to the but while he was gone, Ronny and got arrested doing a jinx nobody really expected now gettin hectic a 4 man army turned to 2 4 and 2 triggers but they aint care, can smell the money in the air in the house, loaded chrome stuffed in his mouth made him sit the on the couch, snuffin him out and ran to the room, punchin holes through the bathroom they found the ziplock bags of cash side of some potent ass hash a passed, brew actin funny 'cause he aint the idea of another nigga wit money
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