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If this nigga die, a lot of niggas gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of gon' cry
If this die, then a lot of niggas gon' die
If my momma cry, a lot of mommas gon' cry

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Someone gotta handle
Checkmate,

Nigga crept down and put ten in my dog
He the only son, so you know his mom's off
I wouldn't be a true nigga if I let this
Gotta saddle up, I gotta strap up and

My nigga momma gon' cry, then your gon' cry
One less in my clique, one in your gon' die
It's the game, you forgot eye for a eye
Body for body, so you respect my mind

You done started somethin' I'ma take far
Everyday is shootouts you done started war
It got me to see my dog people in grief
So law I bring the same pain to your peeps

I'm dressed to kill black-hooded, souljas and 'Bauds
When I spot ya I'ma let the stop on the SK
When you hear that, chukah-blauw,
I'm tellin' you it's too to run now

If this die, then a lot of niggas gon' die
If my cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas die
If my momma cry, a lot of mommas gon' cry

If this nigga die, a lot of niggas gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas cry
If nigga die, there's gon' be consequences and repercussions
that

In the streets I gotta have mind frame fuck it
keep my nuts dropped can't be fearin' nothin'
When you're thuggin', nigga into somethin'
When you're hustlin', know when nigga gon' say, "Up it"

My dog had a deal planned with new connect
Barely knew 'em, and 'em ain't wear his vest
He got there thinkin' the was gon' go sweet
They had it planned to keep the money and Ki's

hit him up, two to the head, two to the chest
Two to the neck and left him to meet his death
I feel guilty him go solo
though he told me, "Chill", I still should've rolled

So now I'm in some with niggas I barely know
I met 'em once, but I use to fuck one of ho
I hit her up for some info and broke her off
Go to they hideout and release that

If this nigga die, then a lot of gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of gon' cry
If this die, then a lot of niggas gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas cry

If this nigga die, a lot of niggas gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of gon' cry
If this die, then a lot of niggas gon' die
and repercussions

This stank bitch that I grew up in the hood
My nigga jocked her I warned him that she was no
But me he heard the pussy was the shit
He went, got caught up, got

Every night he by this stank bitch
And I told him she crosses and she'll set him up for shit
But he ain't listen, he me mind my biz
Now some niggas went there, took him out there and his wig

I ain't that's where he start to stash his yay
He knew better to keep work his head gon' lay
But fuck that, I put some iron on her
release all seventeen out the nine on her

One of my hoes saw her ass in the club
She up, went to the phone and hit me up
I 'round, saw her, and straight cut loose
Jive ho, this from him through me to you

If this nigga die, then a lot of niggas die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas cry
If this nigga die, a lot of niggas gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of mommas cry

If this nigga die, a lot of niggas gon' die
If my momma cry, then a lot of gon' cry
If this nigga die, then a lot of gon' die
It's gon' be a eye for an eye and repercussions