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Yo Black is flashy like Alpo gun happy like
Sneaky muthafucka remind me of nigga that me
He aint the type you dice with and win dog
Unless you want to get your ass layed out in
Yes we soldiers, me Troy and E-Bags
they came through they hollored like 'What up Conrad?'
Grimey niggaz loved to get gully
Summertime still had on black and scullies
The Lex 450 pulled up that's
niggaz from Philly would of called him an old head
But he an OG remind me of Chaz and Bump low key
like he didn't know nothing about drama
For this money shit many men do
Switchy walked in son, bitch had the baddest ass
The bulletproof was rolled up on the S-Class
Heard in DC he kept mad in order
Picture this a young nigga gettin it Rich Porter
Sonny in for half a pit
He got knocked, he on still controllin' his block from constop
Pop pulled up in the CL5 his project
His man just got fucking murked by
Heard he got it in the range nigga Bean popped one in his
Over took his watch and his chain
Country off the hook down there and Richmond main.
In the black 740 I sat, hat back
Bow down baby nelly singing my wrist What!
I'm on this nigga Wise we lost for two pies
Son he smokin shit I can see it in his eyes
Coming up wise emotions
Most buying round looking for toast
Benny out the Esculade with a few thourough men from B-More
sellin heroin in Maryland reverse back to Diesel
Killed like 4 fiends his popularity grew that only meant cream
it was him and his brother now he got a team
Went 5 and a half grams to living the dream
pulled 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 Gotti up north
That's Dime in the ts stunting like he Nicky Barnes
He but he talk like he a Don
hoppin out the Jag that's Max haitian cat
Kill a nigga remind me of Haitian Jack
I peep his style son I his stelo, He on the d-low
He smile at niggaz mumbling fuck you in
war stories bout how he maneuver with the Ruger
Hold the iron horizontally and shots through ya
Few niggaz tried to murk him, most them got
Some turnt try to run they in wheelchairs now
Banks out bulletproof this, bulletproof that
Bulletproof snorkel, hat
Got out a Black hummer he 90 on that
Poppin mad shit he gonna bulletproof that lets go