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Did all of your homies pop did all of your homies loc Did the gangbangers hand u a Bible 2keep reading n never stop WHEN MY BROTHERS PULLD GUNS ON U YOU BEGD 4 UR LIFE MY BROTHERS WOULD 2ND THIS BUT NEVER TESTIFY TO THIS if they were alive u were nobody's till they passd now u somebody's claiming they strips loaded up on straps u know I know u ain't built for no scrap these pussy claiming future were pussy claiming the past unsolved murders my homies taking fame for that body bagd the ogz n obz told me how they did it then they would laugh yall wanted the battle ok let's take a trip down the Ave them women yall married do u recall how they would get passd wanted 2 hit it so bad when I finnally did the pussy was trash hating on me bcuz u endedup4life with they trash ass u were never put down by the nation come on why u sayin u gang ran 4 ur souls when out the window they hang stolo creeping slow LA heights came 2 bang young muthafukas letting.bullets exchange fire 4 fire children dying from strays 2 they brain I ain't mad at cha that u chose to elevate then 2 stay we were just 2 thugd out 2 ever parlay the type only God could save n if u felling this pain come on with me u can let it fall like rain remember how I would buy flowers for the hoochiest of hoochies no matter what the hood had 2 say with a card that read ur beautiful 2 me n how was ur day fuckin with a made bitch that's how a young hustle got made