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Geah Young boss of the city, n***a I ain't gon' bullsh*t, keep the bow with you, n***a On some G sh*t, every n***a out here in the streets that be on the grind That be gettin' some real muh'f**kin' money done been through some sh*t like this They be frontin' or flossin' like they ain't been through it with a n***a, but I'ma be a man 'bout mine, this exactly how it went down They tried to rob me, them n***as tried to rob me It was 'bout 11:30, heard a knock on my door (Yeah) Good thing I just offed the blow (Yeah) Looked out the peephole (Sh*t), my P-O? Seen the chico (F**k) Must bе one of papi's people tryna drop off somеthin' You know I got them quarter kis runnin' like water (Oh yeah), so I Open the door up, "Pu**y n***as, shop closed" (F**k) Took a blade to the ribcage, now I'm on the floor (Ah) Goons runnin' all through my sh*t Screamin', "Where's the bricks, f**k n***a, yeah, you know what this is" "What (Haha), a so-called robbery? You got a couple dollars in a Gucci wallet, b*t*h!" Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) Black gloves, black mask with the flashlight Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) They tried to rob me, them n***as tried to rob me Nah, we ain't tryna do sh*t, check me out, dog Lay the f**k down, where the guns at? I don't got none, my n***a You been sellin' dope out this motherf**ker, don't look look crazy now, pu**y n***a Ah, my n***a Uh, know I'm sayin'? Pu**y n***a, now ya leakin', yeah N***a, that—n***a, that sh*t was weak, n***a Ayy, take me to that sh*t N***a, that sh*t was weak, n***a Man, shut the f**k up N***a, that ain't sh*t, n***a, ain't nothin' but a couple dollars, n***a, that ain't sh*t to me, n***a I said you was leakin' Ain't even dust in that sh*t, n***a Man, I said you was leakin', n***a Yeah, gimme that sh*t, n***a, I'm outta here F**k n***a I wake up (Uh), dream and all Hands behind my head as I stare at the wall I'm alive (Geah), yeah, it's beautiful, dog Them n***as tried to put me in a funeral home Ayy, Young Skee (Yeah), yeah, they ran up in my place Took a couple hunnid, they ain't even get the safe (Young boss) I go low for the dope, homie Y'all n***as couldn't do what I did on parole, homie (Oh yeah) Pockets stay swole, homie Straight out the feds, y'all know who told on me (Pu**y a** Benny) Don't try to run up in my villa pad I keep a chopper on me (Chop), like a helipad Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) Black gloves, black mask with the flashlight Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) Who was that peepin' in my window? (Last night) They tried to rob me, them n***as tried to rob me They tried to rob me, them n***as tried to rob me
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