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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 couch heard the phone
It was a shorty uptown I met back day

Long time no hear 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
Matter fact got my own plus I'm all alone
The bitch is bad, chill son she got me tempted
Reminiscing the Jumped in the ride I rented rest Tims

Mecca dice well presented sippin' E and J
Was when I entered gave her a hug
Steered her into her mug
She ain't shes a bitch back then and now bugged

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

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

Now I'm setup could it be or maybe not
She said sweat 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 jealous called up the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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