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Al Geno on the track Don't gotta go to the playground Them killers know if its war, slide Long as the fire right I ain't been the same since my boy died They sprayed his whip He barely made it out, look like the car dyed Come and picture this Can you make him disappear ain't talkin archive I wish jail on a soul before you rat Lay down and go run I don't know how these n***as keep catching cases Getting out when they on bond Can you picture this? My n***as got three strikes we need a homerun We don't blicky switch Every n***a round me clutching on they own gun Sorta like, red green beam blind him we left him c*ck-eyed We whacked him twice F**k them boys he scared they can't come outside (F**k them boys he scared they can't come outside) Every time he go broke, he sell the gun He know I'll buy it Put karats in me and my hoe ear They don't know about our diet Really from the bricks tryna dodge a hit But I ain't a boxer now Take my own charge, I ain't tryna block it I ain't Ibaka now If we go Dougie drive Them youngins shoot out vehicles thats why they all gettin high They steal your Retro 5s Me and brothers we locked forever it ain't no switching sides Share the same clothes just cause we bros And we wore different sizes Still gotta pull it dude Dre got a fully That boy scared and got off first top kizzy Still caught a bullet They say its smoke, then shot me down This a redeye my car be crying My fake friends buy me a watch Where they been at after all this time She a hoe he still cuffed, it don't make sense He just see a dime I see Armstrong Gotta pray we all blow up I'm looking for the mind I asked him what he doing, like he was free Knowing he up the road 5 years buying women's deodorant just to smell it He miss f**king hoes That motion f**ked him up My dog a junkie I seen him and touched his soul Smooth operation Can't let a n***a beat you when it's time to up the pole Don't gotta go to the playground Them killers know if its war, slide Long as the fire right I ain't been the same since my boy died They sprayed his whip He barely made it out, look like the car dyed Come and picture this Can you make him disappear ain't talkin archive I wish jail on a soul before you rat Lay down and go run I don't know how these n***as keep catching cases Getting out when they on bond Can you picture this? My n***as got three strikes we need a homerun We don't blicky switch Every n***a round me clutching on they own gun
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