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You my style

Flowers, a funeral service, a kid's in the
It sound so familiar, don't it happen so
The shoot-out shit happens, the sister the eulogy
Couldn't but think 'nigga better you than me'
.38 ain't got no safety, that bullet ain't got a on it
But it's hard to miss when that thing got a on it
shot, pop off, everybody popping shots
The glass at the store front, we God was watching
Run, run, hit the gate, D's ''drop it''
Niggas getting jammed up, better that a jammed up
His momma a few words to her, he was innocent
She have heard he did some shit, but never saw no benefits
So in her eyes, he's mommy's baby
But he was outside talking to crazy
In a room full of people came to pay respect
I just came in to get a close look at to check
That nigga as a doorknob, stiff as a nail
And my man, tomorrow he get out of jail
ROR, me nigga I know the law
Release on your own recognizance, that I'm on it
That's his taste, I mean his first case
Got knocked with the strap, but not the one that
This here we still got that, yeah
First law in my hood is no fear
Him and love was closer than we thought, nigga in here crying
Oh shit, in the store, he passed him the iron
These some grimy ass niggas, breed vultures
to come up, still eating around roaches
Cookie Crisp, Crunch, breakfast of the champions
charms, stay armed, niggas won't clap you in
We watch the side talking like she a main bitch
His wifey sat there, preachers weren't saying shit
Right jab, left hook, full of weave
This type shit a got to see to believe
These bitches acting up in
Police they fucking care
Homicides snooping of them, we all with the shit
Cousin back from saying he gon' get who did this shit
He a ball player nigga, better play ball
You play with the wrong we gon' get to letting off
I done seen enough, feel like time for me to split
Hit the parking lot, chill where the is lit
Twist the cap, pour out a liquor
All the theatrics, you know, that was my nigga
We all can't win, some of us got to
Envision a lil' dog barking at a pack of
Cause what happened, yeah yeah, that's what happened
He just went on and on till niggas attacking
Acting like he was the only packing

50 bars of pleasure, 50 of pain
When I'm dead and I'm gone niggas remember the name
It's 50,

50 bars of pleasure, 50 bars of
When I'm dead and I'm gone niggas will remember the
It's 50,