High
Est Kay
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3 Man team 75,000 a Brick A Piece Take turn to Sleep Grab My gun and hit the streets My opp pushing a Bentley He think he tough in the Streets Try to step on my toes Everyday provoking me Put his a** on the plate Desert time to eat Pull his body out the whip Drove away in the Jeep Put that f***** out his Misery heavy artillery Back home safe from Georgia State Roll Up the Weed Counting Hail Marys ready To die for the money F*** up your after-party Even the b****** turn Bodies Wanna be killers they talk About me Mr. Get to the money or Get shot for your jewelry Smoke a blunt to get high N***** die try to Survive Homicide Where I reside N***** try To get By Pull a jooks just To get High Two cars deep drove by Started hitting In front of the building Sitting on crates and Benches Everybody got shot I got Up continue shooting Started hearing Sirens My Bros dead on the Pavement Week later retaliation Funeral arrangements Black truck on Thanksgiving pointed out By a witness Dark tented cops couldn't See me in it Told me to pull over Bent The corner and Started Running To my girl Apartment she Cooking What's on the Menu She looking at me funny Why you sweating what You up to? Police playing Dirty try to Kill a n**** boo What you want me to do You wanted to do you
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