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Yo is flashy like Alpo gun happy like Pappy
Sneaky muthafucka me of nigga that crack me
He aint the type you shoot with and win dog
Unless you want to get your ass out in gilmore
Yes we soldiers, remind me Troy and
they came through they hollored like 'What up Conrad?'
Grimey niggaz they loved to get
Summertime still had on black gloves and
The Lex 450 up that's Cornbread
Them niggaz from Philly would of called him an old
But he an OG me of Chaz and Bump real low key
Sounded like he didn't know about drama
For this money shit many men do
Switchy in son, this bitch had the baddest ass
The bulletproof was rolled up on the S-Class
in DC he kept mad blocks in order
Picture this a young nigga it like Rich Porter
Sonny came in for a pit
He got knocked, he on lock controllin' his block from constop
Pop pulled up in the CL5 his project
His man just got fucking by Salene
Heard he got it in the nigga Bean popped one in his brain
Over some-thing took his and his chain
Country boys off the hook there and Richmond main.
In the black 740 I sat, hat turned
Bow down baby nelly singing my wrist What!
I'm waiting on this Wise we lost for two pies
Son he smokin that shit I can see it in his
up wise emotions closed
Most buying round looking for toast
hopped out the Esculade with a few thourough men from B-More
They sellin in Maryland reverse back to Diesel
Killed like 4 his popularity grew that only meant more cream
First it was him and his brother now he got a
from 5 and a half grams to living the dream
City pulled up you know his format
Bentley is all marble in the door and match
Got the gats out the stash box popped 2
Peace "All on Me" 2Pac
Everybody he a boss he gotta floss
He on the same bullshit that sent Gotti up
That's Dime in the ts stunting like he Nicky Barnes
He broke but he like he a Don
Homes hoppin out the Jag that's Max cat
Kill a nigga quick remind me of Jack
I peep his style son I his stelo, He on the d-low
He smile at niggaz fuck you in Creole
Heard war bout how he maneuver with the Ruger
Hold the iron horizontally and send through ya
Few tried to murk him, most them got fount
Some turnt try to run they in wheelchairs now
Banks hopped out this, bulletproof that
snorkel, bulletproof hat
Got out a Black hummer he 90 on that
Poppin mad shit like he gonna bulletproof lets go