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• Written by user262158973
Runnin from the cops. Every step I take. Niggas chase the block. But they don't know its my thang.I went out with a bang. Shorty said she wanted it bad. So i asked her dad. He said. Probly Lil man. just gotta ask a question. How much bud u got in ur possession. I said not a lot. Its enough to get us high and around the block. Nigga know I ain't playin. All I do is be slayin. Run up the plug. My nigga needs some. I asked my homie if he'd come. He waitin right there. Hold on hold on don't stare. Nigga gets crazy. Just gimme the stuff. I don't want no trouble. He said alright but its double. Hit the streets.
And go crazy. You know my nigga hazy. Smokin on that kush. Now I'm lazy. Get back home meet my daughter. She said did my daddy get slaughtered. I said no I'm right here baby. Its gonna be OK. Popped the trunk and took a hunnid k. Said its for a rainy day. Went to sleep and got up the next day. Said... Let's go and play. That's the last I ever saw her. Til this day... I pray. But I stay strong. I tell everyone they're wrong. When they say she's gone. I look for her everyday. hopin that I'll find a way. Back into her heart so that she'll stay. Told her we can get money anyway. So I robbed a bank. Outside were choppers planes and tanks. Said its over and put my hands up. Told my girl I loved her. And take care of my mother. I'll see u in a bit. When my daughter finds out. She gonna throw a fit. And that's about it. My story is over. I'll just keep gettin older and older. Waitin for someone to lay on my shoulder. Broke out of prison. Took a niggas keys put it in the ignition. That's my mission. Go back home and take my daughter fishin. Yea...
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user262158973
Member since December 22 2016