[Puff In Child's Voice] Uncle can you read us a bedtime story? huh please?
[Puff Alright this out right here...
up smoked up broked up What I had left and up lit it Had a shorty I brought home hit it Sent her on her way I got no time With all this work I got no to play Cash come and go and I mine to stay of these fake cats won't mind the day I get an unfair play then the why I'm like TWA, the airway Niggas wantin to believe what they through hear say I'll forget it Check the mail it's a letter from jail from I opened and I read it it
da deal son? It's ya nigga Teals in the field in this son have to feel one On the run a gun, can't walk with it down and can't conceal one to do? I dont' know if ya A kid, true, up in 1-2-2 he to get you Now due You do what need doin Let's not these niggas be bleedin' too , one
OK Those cats don't keep it real as should they don't pay good Standing all day wishin they could But this fufills they dreams They ain't a machine on screen Phone rings, it was from Queens was mean Had a head for Told her she could the scene But she played her hand proper now you stop her
Hey yo what up I'm out in Saint Whats up cats say real, but they toys I heard ya it though And you and ya Some wanna ruin ya show? up yo? Whathca rip shop up on his block? Or I could leave him dead in his bed his dick robbed
Daddy] Na Boo, I'ma you how I do Just hit me you get up top Or come one
Now I'm doin Guns, clips, vest, So when I pull it it's the end of my men in glory Then get to hold a pound for me I know she for me Yeah, sneak up on em like a car These niggas mad it's my party And my Benz is me, like the feds despise Godi I kill for a hobby and latenly So try me, go 'head and take a Might as well say good Try to put me in the dark, I take it light Now if wrong make it right Not tommarow, They I know the bite in the B-N-Z Niggas gonna see the Fuckin me See I knew he was a out the ground Make me call my man rock and break out the hounds Take it to the where you can't make out the sounds in my head goin 'round It's down up to his block, I'ma put it to his knock But, I don't see him, wouldn't be him Damn, ride for a minute Thinkin the pain that Hell brings Interupted by a ring yeah...
(Hey Boo and get me I'm here) (Where?) (Titaburough)
me a few It was like I Felt strange it was like I knew up around 2, late like I do With the to bug, she gave me a nervous hug And I heard the slugs What I saw on the blur was Tryin to soak my fur with Dropped to the and ducked Pulled out the up behind the car like "How I'm get out this shit?" These niggas don't know what they to get A one way to Hell my gun dealt Bust my gun at three and one The other two, waitin' to see what do
[Men's In Backround]
Daddy] Peeped the car slowly Then I let 'em the whole week Man there's six ways to die And you me But I'm an OG And in the distance is I'm still tryin to kill something And I can't hide the fact that I feel I this thing, like in a minute, I won't feel a thing The two cats jumped in the AT I one shot, they fired two back They murked off in the I get fools back, man they ain't seen the last of me But I'm rapidly Shot up in the and that wasn't how it had to be Heartbeat failin, car alarm Couldn't straight then the firearm fell Now I'm how this bitch played me I faded (Sigh)