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Yeah take you out too kid

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

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

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

Mecca dice presented sippin' E and J straight
Was bent when I entered her a hug
Steered her straight her mug
She ain't shes a back then and now it's bugged

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It was over Laid up in the cut, I heard a
Jumped up threw on my boxers, yo, What the
All of a sudden, I saw black motherfucker
With this big ass gat and two motherfuckers

Black masks, clutching tape no escape
Tied me up, smacked me all in my
wasn't even screamin', looked up saw 'em schemin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah we got this nigga yo we got this

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