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Deniro Farrar
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2am on a Tuesday Two hoes in a Jacuzzi With intention to do me Stimulated and groovy Vaginal juices oozing Competing to get the loosest Banged 'em up like In a gansta movie Too tired to kick 'em out Too lonely to be alone Couple minutes later I got a call on the phone Territory beef, my nigga say that it's on He feeling like Al Capone Who am I to say he wrong? Even though I know he was Slowly reach for my tone Threw my Nike joggers on Told them bitches to get gone Can't leave in my spot They might ramble through some shit Had some money in the stash Couple pounds in the stick That they never knew exist Can't put my trust in a chick Only lame niggas trip Tryin to impress a bitch She textin her baby daddy Like this nigga here lit That's a whole nother story Ain't got shit to do with this I just thought I'd warn you niggas 'bout them hoes you kick it with But anyway, enough of that Let's get back to my story I'm doin' a buck twenty And I put it on cory I ain't want to kill this nigga But I knew that I would I can't go out like no p*ssy And show face in my hood Caught wind of the story But you know how that go Shit either way They violatin Can't be breaking the code Came through the hood sprayin' Hit Leray with a K Bootie told me he didn't make it He took four to the face Homicide asking questions We don't f*ck with the jakes I walked straight past them bitches With my Glock on my waist They looked down for a second Like they wanted to search Pretty sure they seen that 40 poking under my shirt All my niggas posted up Ready to put in some work He say he seen it happen That's why blood on his shirt Cousin told me he ain't sleeping 'til somebody got merc'd [?] broke down That's when shit got worse [?] Speeding off in a rush I hopped in the car with cousin Untucked the Glock from my gut 4am and we creepin Hell, I'm supposed to be sleepin With two bad naked bitches But we gotta get even Anybody can get it I know we killin our kind [?] We ain't shootin up no houses That's a waste of our time Finally got to they hood Hit the lights, ride slow Made the left, seen them niggas Cuz they'll say "there they go" All them niggas got to running Killed them all, no missing Hell, we folk caused beef And had enough ammunition Told 'em get me right beside them And I'm letting 'em feel it I got closer and closer Now I'm feeling the rush Finger gripping the trigger As I get ready to bust I heard my son call my name That's when I woke up Damn [Son's voice Outro]
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