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After this, I'm steady choosin' Like a pick and-roll My homie, hit, me bought some shit While at the corner store About some dude, big bucks, That's why he Owe the goons He said, it's litty when he saw him, Ole boy saw him too He laid low And tried to tail this nigga to the spot All the way down the road, Then he had to stop He said, you won't believe your eyes, Am I seein' things? He turned the camera on And showed the cops 20 Deep The same story, how the rat, beats the mousetrap And unfortunately for him, they want their Cheese back I can't speak, cause it don't look so good, and That's a fact He'll be underneath forever, like a face tat He asked me what I'm doin' later, I said What's the vibe? He said, he's tryin' to throw Some bucks, not Talkin' strippers, right? I hope that boy don't Duck, cause they chasin' Geese failed promise to myself, I can't avoid these things, It's the same routine Ride out, or lose your spine, now It's easier said than done, most are pussy Find out They'd rather throw fire when they see the Lights down I'd rather throw hands and avoid the court Trials, But you gotta understand the Example to set now If they bite the hand that feeds them, then You put that dog down Some say a tough decision is what makes You stand out I said that it's the difference from a man And a child We hit the back door, and knocked it off The hinges He livin by himself, upstairs, ain't of Interest He gettin' smacked around, And screamin for the Lord We had to hold him down, He's bout to kiss the 4 My boy stood up, then I heard four sounds Click, smack, a little girl cryin', Then I turned around Bang, Homie down, revolver full of steam I guess somebody here, I wonder what they Seen - Investigators say the intruders Zip-tied several people in the apartment Before demanding items from them Soon, police Focus Nah, stick up, you see it paint the picture Nobody's gonna bail you out, you're bound Gon be six figures Go 'head and kiss your mom goodbye, your Girl will send you pictures They say you have a baby, on the way A new statistic Man fucked that, it's me or it's the suspect I got my shit together, all rise for the clap Back I had it figured out from all sides, and I mean That Until I realized that his female hadn't Reached yet Thought she did that, it wasn't her that Clicked back Somebody's daughter found her daddy's Gun no time for chit-chat They saw his face, a homie on the run Without a kneecap ( F*ck ) Took the skimask, And wrapped it like a knee pad We in the car to heal that, He's screamin' we should peel back I told him, f*ck the toe-Tag, Before he's in a doe-bag We need someone to seal that, The driver said I feel that We comin' up on g ave, That's where the O.G. crib at Ran through the front door, Where O.G. took the bullet out With ginger ale, a pair of tweezers, Alcohol that let it out What's this bout? Just a second, O.G., he gon' spit it out ( Yup ) Some nigga owes him bread, and we had, ran inside the house ( Nigga ) Instead of barging in, You get a thot and draw him out O.G. blessed us with some knowledge, While my boy is down and out After the fact, Who's the person that's gon' have to finish that guess ( You ) This the last time I clean up someone else's mess