| Yeah check it out, uh yo | |
| Yo, I was sittin' on the block with the deuce-deuce, the bubble goose | |
| Nigga popped up in the blue | |
| Coupe, this nigga | |
| MooseThis nigga fishy, this nigga he stay pissy | |
| Run up behind niggaz, the blizzy and get busy | |
| I seen niggaz resist, some nigga wrist | |
| Be broke over this coke or pocket full of crispy | |
| Dollar bills make nigga swallow the steel | |
| And most niggaz can't swallow a pill, know how that feel? | |
| But back to the skit nigga, in back of the whip | |
| With the windows half way down about to clap on some shit | |
| And I'm rappin' and shit to this platinum chick | |
| It was fucked up, | |
| I got shorty back to the whip | |
| I'm paranoid but still got the gat and the clip | |
| If them niggaz spit, | |
| I got to spit back at the whip | |
| If it go down, shorty whole back'll get ripped | |
| And that's low down, real life theatrical shit | |
| So I grabbed shorty hand, took a couple of paces | |
| Said some ' | |
| Hail Mary' maintain my patience | |
| Oh shit, this nigga spit four quick | |
| I threw shorty down and let off the whole clip | |
| Then reloaded but holdin' the whole whip | |
| In broad day, so niggaz done witnessed the whole shit | |
| Had to flee this shit is blasphemy | |
| I took a couple of steps and the nigga blasted me | |
| This nigga | |
| Moose got loose from the caboose | |
| Ain't thinkin' about a truce, try to knock my dick loose | |
| My deuce-deuce ain't fuckin' with | |
| Moose 40I try to save the chick but the nigga done lose shorty | |
| Two to her gut, one to her chest, one to her head | |
| Now shorty layin' puddles of red, fuck it | |
| I'm fedI'm tryna figure was it somethin | |
| I saidThat got this dumb nigga bustin' out lead, discussion is dead | |
| I understand this man, he got a cannon in his hand | |
| The sound alone, this shit is bananas | |
| My one plan was to hit him and run fam | |
| But God saved my life, when he made his gun jam | |
| Time to leave but he still tryna squeeze | |
| Instead of tryna buy him some time on his knees | |
| Nigga please, you got no reason to buck up | |
| Knowin' that you 'bout to get shot the fuck up | |
| Duke was brave but his stupid ways | |
| Is the reason why | |
| I'm 'bout to twist | |
| Duke toupee | |
| And I'ma squeezin' but the gun wouldn't shot no strays | |
| Now we even but the nigga like 6'2, what would you do? | |
| I'm 'bout to out fox this nigga | |
| Son at 165, | |
| I'ma box this nigga | |
| But what he don't know, | |
| Loon 'bout to ox this nigga | |
| Hit him dead in his fuckin' neck, when | |
| I chop this nigga | |
| But thoughts in my mind, tellin' me let it slide | |
| So I'ma get in my ride and catch | |
| Duke another time | |
| Just circle the block smoke a purple of choc | |
| This nigga heart stop, nigga died right on the spot | |
| No bullshit, collapse right on the block | |
| Crack heads went in his slacks, hit him right in his knot | |
| Save me the trouble, now my phone on bubble | |
| Feds tappin' my line, like nigga condone the trouble | |
| Walk out my motherfuckin' home is a struggle | |
| Fuck them pigs, | |
| I don't own no shovel, what the fuck | |
| Now all that bullshit | |
| I done been through with this nigga | |
| I ain't lay a single solitary motherfuckin' hand on this nigga | |
| This nigga drops dead, these motherfuckers is all on my ass | |
| Like I did somethin' to this nigga | |
| Word to my mother, this shit is some real bullshit man | |
| This nigga killed my motherfuckin' bitch | |
| Now I'm runnin' around like motherfuckin' | |
| Harrison Ford | |
| Like I'm some motherfuckin' fugitive or somethin' man | |
| This is some real bullshit man | |
| But I'ma ride this shit out man' | |
| Cause I'ma motherfuckin' bad boy |
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