Fucked around and messed with the wrong stranger.
Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (oh thank you!)
That me and you, theirs something about you that got
I'm wale, the new nigga on the block
And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live
However ima destroy them, leave them toyed and messed with
Dont ever fuck wit the gang, i got a shoota , an a rider and a p.i.c
Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick
She sure does talk a a lot about dick, boy she must be in that genital phase
I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase
Convinced that her day won't be ...messed up
It's not making sense to you right now but
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
Fresh gang and ymk about to kiiiiiiill it!
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