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Yeah check it out, uh yoYo, I was sittin' on the block with the deuce-deuce, the bubble goose

Nigga popped up in the blue Coupe, this nigga Moose

This nigga fishy, this nigga he stay pissy

Run up behind niggaz, the blizzy and get busy

I seen niggaz resist, some nigga wrist

Be broke over this coke or pocket full of crispy

Dollar bills make nigga swallow the steel

And most niggaz can't swallow a pill, know how that feel?But back to the skit nigga, in back of the whip

With the windows half way down about to clap on some shit

And I'm rappin' and shit to this platinum chick

It was fucked up, I got shorty back to the whip

I'm paranoid but still got the gat and the clip

If them niggaz spit, I got to spit back at the whip

If it go down, shorty whole back'll get ripped

And that's low down, real life theatrical shitSo I grabbed shorty hand, took a couple of paces

Said some 'Hail Mary' maintain my patience

Oh shit, this nigga spit four quick

I threw shorty down and let off the whole clip

Then reloaded but holdin' the whole whip

In broad day, so niggaz done witnessed the whole shit

Had to flee this shit is blasphemy

I took a couple of steps and the nigga blasted meThis nigga Moose got loose from the caboose

Ain't thinkin' about a truce, try to knock my dick loose

My deuce-deuce ain't fuckin' with Moose 40

I try to save the chick but the nigga done lose shorty

Two to her gut, one to her chest, one to her head

Now shorty layin' puddles of red, fuck it I'm fed

I'm tryna figure was it somethin I said

That got this dumb nigga bustin' out lead, discussion is deadI understand this man, he got a cannon in his hand

The sound alone, this shit is bananas

My one plan was to hit him and run fam

But God saved my life, when he made his gun jam

Time to leave but he still tryna squeeze

Instead of tryna buy him some time on his knees

Nigga please, you got no reason to buck up

Knowin' that you 'bout to get shot the fuck upDuke was brave but his stupid ways

Is the reason why I'm 'bout to twist Duke toupee

And I'ma squeezin' but the gun wouldn't shot no strays

Now we even but the nigga like 6'2, what would you do?

I'm 'bout to out fox this nigga

Son at 165, I'ma box this nigga

But what he don't know, Loon 'bout to ox this nigga

Hit him dead in his fuckin' neck, when I chop this niggaBut thoughts in my mind, tellin' me let it slide

So I'ma get in my ride and catch Duke another time

Just circle the block smoke a purple of choc

This nigga heart stop, nigga died right on the spot

No bullshit, collapse right on the block

Crack heads went in his slacks, hit him right in his knot

Save me the trouble, now my phone on bubble

Feds tappin' my line, like nigga condone the trouble

Walk out my motherfuckin' home is a struggle

Fuck them pigs, I don't own no shovel, what the fuckNow all that bullshit I done been through with this nigga

I ain't lay a single solitary motherfuckin' hand on this nigga

This nigga drops dead, these motherfuckers is all on my ass

Like I did somethin' to this nigga

Word to my mother, this shit is some real bullshit man

This nigga killed my motherfuckin' bitch

Now I'm runnin' around like motherfuckin' Harrison Ford

Like I'm some motherfuckin' fugitive or somethin' manThis is some real bullshit man

But I'ma ride this shit out man

'Cause I'ma motherfuckin' bad boy

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