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Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We just ain't talkin' you 'Cause of you niggas Is too
I knew this brother Mitch player He meet a girl, in five he lay her crazy jewels Hands in ice Been to not once, but twice Kept a stupid thick of thugs and Crooks and And vet Who up to no good But all stood behind him And watched his the only way To on the track But yo Mitch got rushed by the feds last snatched by the trunk Of his Cornice Took a look And what did see Two and a gallon of P.C.P Oh shit, the thought Mitch's strikes, that's called Habitual So instead of goin' He snitched on his whole Maxed at the And sipped and Rossi Sold out his whole rat named Mitch
Yo, how did he go He out like a bitch So We just ain't talkin' you 'Cause some of niggas Is too
I this guy was never that fly Couldn't act Even he tried When we rough He cried When he told stories, he lied A brother Who was missin' the cool He had the But was missin' the true we would fight He would go down quick So he karate And he still got his ass But now married And he his wife's ass Says it from problems he had in the past Doesn't blacks Claims he's upper Joined the police, got himself a Now he rolls the And out to jack young brothers 'Cause they usually fight back Got a partner And he for that And every head they crack So now big man But he really shit
Yo, how did he go He went out a bitch So We just talkin' 'bout you 'Cause a lot of pigs Are too
Out one night with my And new kid I know homeboy, but evil E did So I he was cool We in his ride Rag top tray on Lifted to side We hit the party Niggas was me You could the vibe Of thick was on, some O.G shit I put my back to the And my pistol grip All of a Niggas trippin' Flippin', the record skippin' Wildin', started lockin' up cracked The room started up Me and he hit the And the back door My let off an automatic encore But when we it out to the ride It was gone, we had to it out by side Punk us there to die in a ditch
Yo, how did he go He went out like a So We ain't talkin' 'bout you 'Cause you ass niggas Is too
So if you're Why we are at you if you thought You tell a brother You've got a lot of But you don't Yo lad you what I be frontin' I'ma you why? You act you can fight But when there's a fight You out that Your I'ma do it eyes, I'ma do it No, you ain't, man No, you ain't A brother think you've got up But you really You why I wouldn't even hit you with my I'd smack shit out of you I know the real