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You my style

Flowers, a service, a kid's in the coffin
It so familiar, don't it happen so often?
The shoot-out shit happens, the read the eulogy
help but think 'nigga better you than me'
.38 ain't got no safety, that ain't got a name on it
But it's hard to miss when thing got a beam on it
First shot, pop off, popping shots
The glass at the front, we forgot God was watching
Run, run, hit the gate, D's yelling ''drop
getting jammed up, better that than a jammed up
His momma a few words to her, he was innocent
She might have heard he did some shit, but saw no benefits
So in her eyes, he's mommy's baby
But he was talking to niggas crazy
In a room of people came to pay their respect
I just came in to get a close look at nigga to
That nigga dead as a doorknob, stiff as a
And my man, tomorrow he gon' get out of
ROR, trust me I know the law
Release on own recognizance, that bullshit I'm on it
his first taste, I mean his first case
Got knocked the strap, but not the one that clapped
This nigga here we got that, yeah
First law in my hood is show no
Him and was closer than we thought, that nigga in here crying
Oh shit, in the store, he passed him the iron
some grimy ass niggas, full breed vultures
Trying to come up, still eating around
Crisp, Captain Crunch, breakfast of the champions
Lucky charms, stay armed, niggas clap you in
We watch the side bitch talking she a main bitch
His wifey sat there, preachers weren't saying shit
Right jab, hook, hand full of weave
This type a nigga got to see to believe
These bitches acting up in
Police they fucking care
Homicides snooping around of them, we all the shit
Cousin back from college saying he get who did this shit
He a ball player nigga, nigga better play
You play with the wrong niggas we get to letting off
I done seen enough, feel like time for me to split
Hit the parking lot, chill where the is lit
the cap, pour out a little 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 that's what happened, yeah yeah, what happened
He just went on and on till started attacking
Acting like he was the only packing

50 of pleasure, 50 bars of pain
When I'm dead and I'm niggas will remember the name
50, yeah

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