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Yeah it out, uh yo

Yo, I was sittin' on the block with the deuce-deuce, the bubble
Nigga popped up in the blue Coupe, this nigga
nigga fishy, this nigga he stay pissy
Run up behind niggaz, the blizzy and get
I niggaz resist, some nigga wrist
Be broke this coke or pocket full of crispy
bills make nigga swallow the steel
And niggaz can't swallow a pill, know how that feel?

But back to the skit nigga, in back of the
With the windows half way down about to on some shit
And I'm and shit to this platinum chick
It was fucked up, I got shorty back to the
I'm paranoid but still got the gat and the
If niggaz spit, I got to spit back at the whip
If it go down, whole back'll get ripped
And that's low down, real life shit

So I grabbed shorty hand, took a of paces
Said some Mary' maintain my patience
Oh shit, nigga spit four quick
I threw shorty and let off the whole clip
reloaded but holdin' the whole whip
In broad day, so niggaz done witnessed the whole
Had to flee shit is blasphemy
I took a of steps and the nigga blasted me

nigga Moose got loose from the caboose
Ain't about a truce, try to knock my dick loose
My deuce-deuce fuckin' with Moose 40
I try to save the chick but the done lose shorty
Two to her gut, one to her chest, one to her
Now shorty layin' puddles of red, it I'm fed
I'm figure was it somethin I said
That got this nigga bustin' out lead, discussion is dead

I this man, he got a cannon in his hand
The alone, this shit is bananas
My one was to hit him and run fam
But God saved my life, he made his gun jam
Time to leave but he still tryna
Instead of tryna buy him some on his knees
Nigga please, you got no reason to up
Knowin' you 'bout to get shot the fuck up

Duke was brave but his stupid
Is the reason why I'm to twist Duke toupee
And I'ma squeezin' but the gun shot no strays
Now we even but the nigga like 6'2, would you do?
I'm 'bout to out fox nigga
Son at 165, I'ma box nigga
But he don't know, Loon 'bout to ox this nigga
Hit him dead in his fuckin' neck, when I chop nigga

But thoughts in my mind, tellin' me let it
So I'ma get in my ride and catch another time
circle the block smoke a purple of choc
This nigga heart stop, nigga died right on the
No bullshit, right on the block
Crack heads went in his slacks, hit him in his knot
Save me the trouble, now my phone on
Feds my line, like nigga condone the trouble
Walk out my motherfuckin' home is a
Fuck them pigs, I own no shovel, what the fuck

Now all bullshit I done been through with this nigga
I lay a single solitary motherfuckin' hand on this nigga
nigga drops dead, these motherfuckers is all on my ass
Like I did somethin' to nigga
Word to my mother, this shit is some bullshit man
nigga killed my motherfuckin' bitch
Now I'm runnin' around motherfuckin' Harrison Ford
Like I'm some fugitive or somethin' man

is some real bullshit man
But I'ma this shit out man
'Cause motherfuckin' bad boy