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Yeah take you out too kid

A rainy day up thinkin' sitting gettin' bent
Watchin' old flicks minds on the slouch
Back on the couch heard the ring
It was a shorty from uptown I met day

Long time no hear from no doubt long no see
I heard you had a a baby girl and now she 3
Whats up wit that cat, you know who your baby
Slung rocks up top then heard he got

He home, dat nigga I'm on my own
Matter fact got my own crib plus I'm all
Word? The is bad, chill son she got me tempted
Reminiscing the fatty Jumped in the ride I rented Tims

Mecca dice well sippin' E and J straight
Was when I entered gave her a hug
her straight into her mug
She shes a bitch back then and now it's bugged

Turned the VCR on Friday, my favorite
Offer me a drink Alaze I a sip
Got convo, How you been over the years?
Neglected, stressed out, and in fear

Whatchu mean? I you left that cat which was true
I'm not about him another dude
Been wit him for a year and had a by him, word?
Matter you saw him, downstairs you walked by him

Now I'm thinkin setup could it be or not
She said don't it he don't got the top lock
to play it cool. But in my head shorties wildin'
Using me to get the next nigga called up the fellas

Ty Nitty line was busy so I Gotti, Gotti was
Trip and two other grimes, The Twinz
Let me begin explain
I'm at this crib and I think she got me framed

Stuck without a gat, not prepared for
Gave the address, my son there's more cats
Be here in a second, big gats no steppin'
They flippin' on me 'bout I never learn my lesson

I in additional hit 'em with the math
up the jack, while shorty soaked in the bath
Played the living room, off for a second
I woke up shorty was standing ass naked

Make moves all this pussy betta be good
Step to da room, threw off my champion
Slow motion, all arm off the potion
Shorty went down and had a wide open

It was over Laid up in the cut, I a thump
up threw on my boxers, yo, What the fuck?
All of a sudden, I saw this black
this big ass gat and two other motherfuckers

Black masks, duct tape no escape
me up, smacked me all in my face
Shorty even screamin', looked up saw 'em schemin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah we got this yeah yo we got this

All bloodied up, shook the up
Held for ransom they yelled got da bonus smiled and started
The rung it was my sons, let them know they had me hostage
Don't worry yo we got this regardless of the
All this bullshit a nigga word don't never go see a bitch, word