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Ain't a bitch

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 cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry

fuck it
Someone handle that
Checkmate,

Nigga done crept and put ten in my dog
He the only son, so you know his goin' off
I wouldn't be a nigga if I let this slide
Gotta up, I gotta strap up and ride

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

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

I'm to kill black-hooded, black souljas and 'Bauds
When I ya I'ma let the stop on the SK unfold
When you that, chukah-blauw, 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 nigga die, then a lot of niggas gon' die
If my cry, then a lot of mommas gon' cry

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

In the streets I gotta have that mind fuck it
Gotta my nuts dropped can't be fearin' nothin'
When you're thuggin', nigga into somethin'
When you're hustlin', never know nigga gon' say, "Up it"

My dog had a deal planned with new connect
Barely knew 'em, and trust 'em wear his vest
He got there thinkin' the was gon' go sweet
They already had it planned to keep the money and

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

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

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

This stank bitch that I grew up with in the
My jocked her I warned him that she was no good
But me he heard the pussy was the shit
He went, got up, got pussy-whipped

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

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

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

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

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