调：Db major
Verse 1
I ain' gon' lie I be get
ting a little emotional
It's him with that camera,
that shit be throwin' me off
Start it off
(You go)
You ain't gotta leave out, it's
just I know I'm on film ya heard me?
So it fuck with me a little bit
You ain't gotta go nowhere though
You can sit down and stay
It's a true story
I ain't gon' forget my words
Verse 2
I was chillin' in a Ihop, overheard
a conversation
Both of them niggas killas, one
of em was Michael Caden
Big brother The Jason
I went to school with him
His brother got killed, so now
no father
That's when the waitress
came over like,
"May I take your order?"
Give me the breakfast sample
Orange juice and a Coke
That nigga looked at me and nodded
He said I never spoke
Like what the fuck them
niggas lookin' at
That's what I heard the other say
Looked a mean muggin' way
Nigga turned the other way
Had to turn deaf ear, Satan
was in my left ear
Show them niggas that you real
Nobody could be you
I walked over and asked him
You wan take it off
your shoulder?
Hand checkin' him in his face
Tellin' him I'm a soldier
I ain't no fucking drug lord
I ain't the type to try to be
Jagged ass Smith and Wesson
Bangin' Sangin' I gotta be
and my bitch got into it
Unnecessary fools, just toolin',
her hair ruined
Found out from another chick
Livin' out of town
Jeff used to scope pounds
Tanya ran into me,
Amber's man was pussy
He ran to the block, and sent some
niggas from another hood
They came back, and black masked up
Just like I knew they would
Runnin' out there buckin' loud
Niggas only laughed at ya
Hard not to bang when you got
bitch niggas attacking ya
Up to 40 calibre, oncoming passenger
Scaffold through the tourist section
Stole all the traffica
See him with his clique
He used to mug,
but never buck with them
Used to keep a smirk because my old lady
was fucking him
Ain't no need to get mad
I'm thinking I ain't never
fuck with him
Hit one of my niggas up, we
bargained on his brain
Fucking with my little brother,
who frequently snort the cain
Dapped him down as I passed
him
What's hannin',
where's Twerked em?
Back was turnt the whole time
Little brother ran up and murked him
Issued him two to the dome
And worked him with the chrome
And to this day, I can say
I set him up, and he's gone
I'm in town handling business for Floyd
He couldn't make it, I'm a take
it by myself
I'm awaiting a vacation
Three bricks going to Kurt,
coming home from Las Vegas
On the phone with Joe,
finishing a conversation
That say I was gonna be off, cause
he was at a graduation.
Well shit, I'm on my way
out of state to meet Mason
He told me to be safe and any problems,
I could page him
Not knowing that we were stopping
Tanya texts Jeff, still waiting,
replied obviously
"Hope your cousin Kevin ain't fake,
and he ain't jivin' me,
Or tryin'a get me up to the Jake's
plotting on robbin me"
Tanya said "Kevin's my cousin,
he wouldn't lie to me, whenever y'all had talked,
He was right here on the side of me, they in the
real estate and probably lookin'
At property."
Free lease
True story
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