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GUN FIRE Shock people out of there....
After 4 suspects was in custody, amazingly nobody was injured after the gunfire hit
2 different homes around 4:30 this morning, in the east part of the city
ABC 7 News reporter Amy holiday joins us with more on this developing story. AMY?
Verse:
Half of blunt reek on the table
Cocaine in her nasal
Old english bottle by the fosset
Lingerie,lingerie all on the floor
Where the clothes is
Every night looks like a closet
Tryna figure where my phones went
Known to prowl all day, 4 that long ass supper
And I welcome sunset like the doorman, tryna be affording
Last-night - I could have swore she was loving me
Last-night - I didn't wanna drink that whole bottle
Last-night - When I think I must have lost my keys
Last-night - I only made a couple hunned dollars
Anywayzzz, Lost tract of time
Last-night - Got my ends then I'll be alright
Trust no one sleep with open eyes
Any-night Last-night could have been the last of mine
Last-night - I think I heard my hood on the News
Or maybe that was this morning
Too much booze from the liquor pouring
Slur my vision, when I need focus, I tend to start rollin and smoking
Again & again Im putting socks on
Hot thongs, on a red-book
Learn to slang in them hot-zones
Where the niggas don't go, but the FED'S look
Fuck around be a dead crook
Blinded, by the assumption that
Everyone who's looking really cares
You can blame it on society
& Die in the ways that your immune to
Do the shit that you use to
And all that you gone get is what you did
HOOK:
Sit right back and hear a tale
From a hustla round my way
Grew up with the down and out
On that Eastside of PA
Used to ride that white 430
W/dat pistol in that stash
Where Im from, sneeze the wrong way
& yo cousins might shoot yo ass
Sit right back and hear a tale
From a hustla round my way
Grew up with the down and out
On that Eastside of PA
Used to ride that white 430
W/dat pistol in that stash
Where Im from, sneeze the wrong way
& yo cousins might shoot yo ass
& yo cousins might shoot yo ass
Shoot yo ass
& yo cousins might shoot yo ass
Shoot yo ass
Mom:
It don't take no more motivation, Everybody you know is gettin smoked!!!!
Umm mm, FUCK that!!! They betta listen to yo song
"Ima get my family out the hood, hood, hood"
They betta know
Its just funny, because I work over here with all these white people
& just 2 miles away
You subject to get killed if you sneeze the wrong way
HOOK:
Sit right back and hear a tale
From a hustla round my way
Grew up with the down and out
On that Eastside of PA
Used to ride that white 430
W/dat pistol in that stash
Where Im from, sneeze the wrong way
& yo cousins might shoot yo ass
Sit right back and hear a tale
From a hustla round my way
Grew up with the down and out
On that Eastside of PA
Used to ride that white 430
W/dat pistol in that stash
Where Im from, sneeze the wrong way
& yo cousins might shoot yo ass
& yo cousins might shoot yo ass
Shoot yo ass
& yo cousins might shoot yo ass
Shoot yo ass
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