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Yeah, what's the deal? the deal y'all?
I need y'all to buckle up one time
Fasten your seat belts, I'm a take y'all on real shit
This Theodore shit, y'all niggaz know what it is and shit
I mean? It's real motherfuckin' shit, you know

Yo, making moves back and uptown
60 dollars plus is the cab fee
bubble goose, goose, clouds of smoke
Music and the Arab V blunted

Whip smelling fish from 125th
Throwin' ketchup on my fries, hitting baseball
Back seat my leg all stiff
Push the seat up, tartar sauce on my S Dot kicks

Rocks is lit while I'm the clips
I'm ready for war, got to the Cuban guys
Got the Montana pulled in front of the
Made my gun check, safety off, come on Frank

The is here
Take fuckin' hood off and tell the driver to stay put
Fuck them niggaz on the block they shook, most of them look
frontin', they no crooks and fuck up they own juks
Look out for Jackson 5-0 'cause on foot

ahead is the doorway
See lady that lady with the shopping cart
She keep a shottie in the hallway
Damn she look pretty old
She work for Kevin, she 'bout seven
She paid her dues she smoked
His in law at his bosses' wedding

Flew to Venezuela quickly when the big fed in
3 o'clock, watch the kids, third floor, last
You look paranoid that's why I can't with you
Why? Why you me Larry?

Shakey Dog stutterin', when you got the cooker on you
You is a crazy motherfucker, Hoodie dude
Hilarious move, you on some Curly, Moe, Larry
Straight parry shit, Kreme, cocaine
bodies, jail time you gon' carry it

Matter of fact, all the cash, I'm a it
Stash it in and break it down at the Marriott
This is the spot, yo son your burner
These fuckin' maricons on the couch watchin' and Son

they rum, fried plantains and rice
Big onions on a T-bone steak
My stomach growling yo I want
Hold on, somebody's comin', get behind me, at the door
Act like you stickin' me up, put the to my face

Push me in when the bitch open up
you don't me, blast him if he reach for his gun
Yo who goes there? Tony, Tony one second
No matter rain, sleet or you know you suppose to phone me
Off came the latch, Frank pushed me the door
The door flew open, had his mouth open
Frozen, stood with his heat bulgin'
Told him freeze, lay the fuck and enjoy the moment

Frank snatched his gat, him, axed him
Where's the cash, and the crack? Get the smoke and you fast
His wife stood up speakin' in Spanish, big tittie holdin' the cannon
Ran in the kitchen, threw a shot, then the four fifth

Broke a bone in her wrist and she dropped the
Give up the coke! But the bitch wouldn't
I'm on the floor like holy shit! my man Frank get busy
He zoned out, off my man's wiz

He let the pitbull out, big head Bruno with the shark's teeth chargin'
Foamin' out the mouth, I'm
Frank screamin', blowin' in the air
his target, off the Frigidare, it grazed my ear

Killed that bullshit pit, ran to the bathroom first
Frank put two holes in the doorman's
The coke's in the vacuum, got to the bathroom, his bad moves
The big one had the centipede wound

Frank shot the dude, laid him out
The dude popped Frankie boy, played him out
To be