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Yeah she'll you out too kid

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

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

He home, fuck dat I'm on my own
Matter fact got my own plus I'm all alone
Word? The bitch is bad, chill son she got me
Reminiscing the fatty in the ride I rented rest Tims

Mecca dice well presented E and J straight
Was bent I entered gave her a hug
Steered her 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 I take a sip
Got into convo, How you over the years?
Neglected, stressed out, and living in

Whatchu mean? I thought you left that cat which was
I'm not talkin' about him dude
Been wit him for a year and had a baby by him,
fact you saw him, downstairs you walked by him

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

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

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

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

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

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

masks, clutching duct 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 nigga yeah yo we got this

All bloodied up, the fuck up
Held for ransom yelled 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