it Now you get out of here, I'm you You can't push us around, wanna fight? take you on
That nigga's twisted, stop with that clip man Close them blinds too man, y'knahmsayin'? Yo, Don my, man, get out of the stove, man Get from the stove, nigga Stop playin' man, the is you talkin' 'bout?
I'm in the crib watchin' Larry King The new Guccis on refrigerator, some kush This a lighter swisher, becomin' a roach Go get the glass ashtray, pour the glass of Tap the bottle then
took a sip for the cause, yeah my son Soon to be three, tried to his bottle then run I got a collect call, heard niggaz down the block is fightin' Some got, knifed up brawlin'
Heard the kid was nineteen, Infinity too His father up at the dealer, he loved boo They tried him for his Louis', son wasn't it though Yeah, yeah, my nigga, the of glue
Decided on a intervene, guess who tried to wild on me my is like out of the blue I'm in the Range stretch, jumped out, tucked the Proceeded to talk to him, then you heard the face slap
Think I my wrist, now I'm at the hospital vexed Fucked up my writing hand, that's my Now I wanna kill lil' nigga true thing that stop my gun flamin' 'cause he related to you
Who? He ain't to me that I knew him for like eighteen years until he violated Stealin' my If my homey, yo he eat anything for me
Send him uptown, he get bagged, yo he call me Come home and still cats for me Pump crack, stabbin' all them shorties A live gunslinger well known, to dance when the heat is on
Stapleton days, shoot in the groin' The gun went off, it looked like a he fell to the floor, holdin' his nuts Screamin' "God damnit, I put one in my balls"
the fuck y'all lookin' at me for? Call the police, do Motherfuckers standin' around, watch I get better All hell's be terror to you, you," he pointed at Red
I chill that's fam duke He put real work in that you cute, fuck that But anyway, son, indeed, he two Polo rugbies Swore to his mother, I couldn't take it
Yo, Lord, I knocked out his Now he's rockin' those false joints everything's peace