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In the dark when it’s pitch black, and everything I said , nigga meant that, got you for your jewels, nigga sent that, landlord on your ass, where the rent at,bottom draw to the left, get ya pimp hat,it’s at,should I push ya shit back, I stay armed,ya hand where the wrist at,get backs,understandings or mishaps, flame spitters,on them versus, where the list at,one to five,make examples out the other nine, we hit targets,why u dump it blind, the cowards in u,ill continue, that big coupe,jumped out the venue, tic for tac, the main reason them pistols clap,like the 3rd week in December nigga it’s it Wrap, illegal business n profits nicca it’s a trap, same shit for a week and her lips is black, no losses, bitch is cap, bank and forth, u know that it balances this n that, that attract them bitches,and this is where them suits n ties,them vans with forensics, or doctors n tubes,3rd fl in intensive, care if you care,I don’t,a couple pairs,a couple flights of stairs, and a I phone, ain’t ms Jackson,or Parker,or calling Tyrone, u rather her forehead, or her thigh bone, like it’s the GOT DAMN police when oI knock on it, the hussles,the way we navigate the struggles,belt to ass, still keep 2 gees on the buckle, dees ain’t S Dots,I keep it movin,Jabari,use to,at rest stops, held a M,what the next notch, your accord coupe with the neck popped, copped the 850,next stop,lex drop,the Amiage jumper is mean, and the vest hot, I THINK NOT, when the weather is hot,in something that drops,the gin and some apricots, pour another shot, its so cool princess cut the Jesus,take it with ice,or straight-my team and some cream, them V8s filled with supreme, the type of things when they dream, read your intentions,don’t have to say a thing, before and after,the red dots of the lazer beam, bang