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Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like
muthafucka remind me of nigga that crack me
He aint the type you shoot dice and win dog
Unless you want to get your ass layed out in
Yes we soldiers, remind me and E-Bags
When they through they hollored like 'What up Conrad?'
Grimey they loved to get gully
Summertime still had on black gloves and
The Lex 450 up that's Cornbread
Them niggaz Philly would of called him an old head
But he an OG remind me of and Bump real low key
Sounded like he didn't know nothing drama
For money shit many men do trauma
Switchy walked in son, this bitch had the ass
The bulletproof was rolled up on the S-Class
in DC he kept mad blocks in order
Picture this a young nigga gettin it like Rich
Sonny came in for a pit
He got knocked, he on lock controllin' his block from constop
Pop pulled up in the CL5 his changed
His man just got fucking murked by
Heard he got it in the range Bean popped one in his brain
Over some-thing took his watch and his
boys off the hook down there and Richmond main.
In the 740 I sat, hat turned back
Bow down nelly singing my wrist blinging What!
I'm waiting on this nigga we lost for two pies
Son he smokin that shit I can see it in his
Coming up wise closed
Most buying round for wisemen toast
Benny hopped out the with a few thourough men from B-More
They sellin in Maryland reverse back to Diesel
Killed like 4 fiends his popularity grew that meant more cream
First it was him and his brother now he got a
Went from 5 and a half grams to living the
City up Goddamn you know his format
Bentley is all marble in the door and floor
Got the out the stash box popped 2 glocks
Peace "All Eyez on Me"
know he a boss he gotta floss
He on the same bullshit that sent Gotti up
That's Dime in the blue ts stunting like he Barnes
He broke but he like he a Don
Homes out the Jag that's Max haitian cat
Kill a quick remind me of Haitian Jack
I peep his style son I know his stelo, He on the
He smile at mumbling fuck you in Creole
Heard war stories bout how he with the Ruger
Hold the iron horizontally and send through ya
Few niggaz tried to murk him, them got fount
Some turnt away try to run in wheelchairs now
hopped out bulletproof this, bulletproof that
Bulletproof snorkel, hat
Got out a Black hummer he 90 on that
Poppin mad shit like he gonna that lets go