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I wanna get to something right What? I was thinking about something right What? And what I was thinking about is What's the top five reasons? Top five excuses That women come across Not to get you no ass Because I was talking to some young boys Giving them some game And I wasn't quite always I couldn't give them a lot So you said what's the top five reasons? Excuses? Excuses That women come up with To not get you no ass Oh, number one is they period them I just told the young boys And the young boys said The young boys said Damn, it was over I'm on my period Bitch, you ain't on your period I ain't got no babysitter I'll say that was the number one I ain't no nasty niggas But I know some niggas who take the mantra Bitch, if you can walk through mud You can fuck through blood Oh, oh, Mone, you ever been You ever been there? Yeah, Mone, a lug Gettin' them off of a strawberry shortcake You nasty ass I would never But headache You never gave nobody no period pussy Me? I would never do something like that That's crazy, man Last day, first day, don't count I do live by that mantra What do you mean last day, first day, don't count? She lied Last day, first day, don't count Nigga go from the period pussy into her ass She give him a strawberry chocolate kick I do not believe in period sex But I do believe in giving up dick sucks Unlimited dick sucks during your period, ladies I know it's hard Because your period sucks Okay, so let me ask you a question That's the fair thing to do Okay, let me ask you a question Since you want to talk about unlimited dick sucks Because I knew you ain't I would hope that you're not giving up unlimited Raggedy dick sucks I would hope that So Please Give up to the million dollars worth of game followers The women followers You know what I mean? Educate them What's the proper way that you Unlimited dick sucks Bona, before you say anything, Bona It's some dudes that's sitting there right there with their girl Watching this and like I hope Man, I'm gonna say what I wanted to say Please help me out Because he won because I'm tired of this Right now No, no He's tired of bitch You know Chipping the wood up like a chipmunk She keeps scraping the wood up with her fucking teeth Well, she can't have a lot of your girlfriends Have a lot of teeth because I follow your back You can't help it If she got shark teeth She's probably gonna bite you You should have thought that through No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no It's some shark teeth, bitches That are still You know Sucking balls out your dick And spitting them down to the end of the beat Go get your balls, nigga Fuck as you're talking about What are the odds? First of all A chick giving you some head Ain't got nothing to do with her fucking teeth It got to do with how old, how wise She open that motherfucking mouth up True So you scrape the wood up like a chipmunk You know a lot about that That's crazy Nah, fuck it I got a lot of dick sucks in my life Fuck as you're talking about You do have to open up why It has to be a lot of spit Fuck you talking about A lot of spit And depending on what he might He might like a little handsie Might not For a tooth This dick was on the market Yeah, me eyes Here, listen to that Hold to put your tongue out He gonna tell me how to suck a dick Put your tongue out It was on the crack market Cause he stayed with a prostitute He stayed with his cracky He stayed with his feet I think it's about what you You gotta know what you mean Okay, but I'd rather my dick Be on the crack market Than the jail market What does he mean, Mike? Your dick was on the jail market And they told me No, no, no, no, no, no Yeah What the fuck type of song Was that you just saying No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no No, it wasn't If you're in jail And a man gives you a head And you imagine it's a woman The whole time and you never touch him Are you really gay? Wait, where do you come from with that? Hold on, why are you just Staying saying stuff like that? I just want you to know That something's not happening in jail Was like, it had to happen You can let it go No, you don't touch me, man It's okay Touch me, man If you didn't bring your fingers Through this nigga braids It's not gay Anyway, a lot of spit Open your mouth for a while or whatever And give it up That's the whole thing Don't be so tight A lot of y'all, like a lot of y'all say So I don't suck they all Suck dick on a birthday He'll cheat on you about that dick stuff Let me tell you something The Gucci bring him home But dick sucks make him stay Okay, let me tell you something But that was some weak ass game You just gave out How? A lot of spit Mouth open wide With the fuck you know what he like If he like a bunch of sloppy shit Sloppy like he want you to No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Shit like that You would have to know that first As if you know You know, he's gonna be More fired by that By you spitting on him Better advice than her Damn, oh, yo, you do He didn't tell you how to suck a dick by a dick Thank you, thank you You two together No, no, no, no I received I'm coming out I'm coming out No, no, I received More dick sucks than you gave out No, no, no, no Don't fuck wrong I believe so Don't get defensive This dick was platinum in 11th country Don't get defensive Fuck you talking about You ever got SED through the mouth? You ever got burnt From somebody's mouth Damn, you burnin' bit niggas in your mouth No, I didn't I was like Moldin' Moldin' Let him finish Moldin' He knows better than you How to do it No, I know what I like I know what I like Say what you like, girl No teeth, a whole lot of slob And plenty motherfucking head motion And bitch, you better activate your inner pigeon, bitch The neck You didn't tell them that You didn't tell them to activate their inner fucking pigeon First of all, any bitch that's giving you head Any woman that's giving you head And it's the same fucking rhythm How is it? How should it be? Oh, wow Wow Listen, give me the same rhythm Wow Say, first of all First of all, we already know You only had about three, four dick sucks in your life No No, no, no He don't He don't even know how to measure a dick suck Shoes a bitch blow on his dick He, oh, she suck the shit off a dick Bitch blew on it All right, he ready No He don't even need He don't even need head He's got no hands It's a Oh, he ready Come on Hands are no hands Bitch blow Bitch blow on his dick If you want to help the women out Huck them in our hands Hold on, bitch blow on his dick And he talk about She suck the shit off my dick That's not true Right while I love you She suck the shit off my dick Listen, listen I ain't even gonna hold you I ain't even gonna hold you When I first came home, right A bitch blew on his dick He shot in the air Look, a bitch did it like this Poof She was fucking like that Listen, listen, mom I was backed up That's fucked up I first came home And I got this joint glazed down It was wild Listen, I was ready Listen, it was like Because before you went in People would have enjoyed You shit like that I feel like in the early 90s Dicksucks wasn't as nasty as they are now Everybody got their first dick suck From a porno It wasn't like Everybody got their first dick suck From a crack here No, from a porno Watch your porno That was your first joint His first hit came from a crack Like these jumbos So you watch it with a girl And the girl does what she sees No, you just watching it Your first hit from some crack Most people first shot is Especially if you sold drugs Your first piece of pussy Your first piece of crack I'm gonna just say something Young boys, I'm gonna say some real shit Because I don't like how you just That's the truth I don't like how you just Throwing that muscle on my jacket I'm gonna just say this Any old hit is Youngers around 40 Or old 40 over like 37 They first dick suck was from a crack here I agree I'm gonna be straight up I'm gonna be straight up He's lying The edges are wrong It's from a thing These young niggas fucking fiends too No, they're not I don't even see no fiends no more I already know These young niggas fucks What's the girls on dope Them girls down Kensington Right before they get They're looking like trip keeper Back when they stay in up straight When they first run the county Them niggas fucking them girls Like Kensington No, you're not gonna play that That was your first dude's dick Young boys, they lying If you listen Young boy, boy ask your pop Hey, young boy I'm gonna be straight up Young boy, let's look at this Go ask your pop Young boys My first piece of hit was from a crack Your first piece of pussy He lying You fucking lying He's alive Dudes was fucking fiends back in the day I'm telling you All of them do And grew at home Yes, you looking at him to the right He fucked the crackage No, it's an age He's talking all that trap trap trap He fucked the crackage It's an age, though The young boys ain't having Listen, the young boys had a way Easy than us It's the truth The young niggas fuck the dopeheads Let's just move on No, they don't Let's stay dope In Kensington Your baby father did it To one of the girls in Kensington How does she be knowing So much of this shit She live in Delaware I used to live in Philadelphia Used to be in Kensington Shout out to Emerald Street Shout out to kids Let me ask y'all a question What's the top five things Men say to women when they're cheating My phone was dead No, first of all We never even came up with The five things women do Stomach ache, headache, kids No, fuck all that They can't find a babysitter They period on That's the kids Kids What else? The fucking Disconnection notice is here, nigga Pay something You want the culture to get wet Pay a bill, motherfucker Next You got one more So a nigga pay you a cable bill Get you pussy wet A cable bill only like a one-house Enough fucking Comcast How is a motherfucker? Yes How much is a comcast? $252.75 Yeah, you give it up for $252.75 Oh, okay, Lord Go cheap I said if you pay a few cable bills That's what I'm saying Okay, so she's saying six times They want me to be a cheap hoe I'm not saying that You said that crazy shit You pay a couple cable bills And it will light in my heart Towards you So let me ask you a question So a nigga eating your ass From the back to the front Regardless Listen, hold on Wait, hold on That don't make you pussy wet But a nigga pay you electric bill You pussy dripping, huh? That's your bill like $70 You cute, that's about the best Smartest shit you said Wow Yes, that's good Nigga pay you electric bill I got about ten niggas Want to pay you electric bill Okay, well get them Where they at? They gonna fuck the leather off you too Because electric is the biggest shit Electric isn't summer Y'all bitches know What the electric bills look like In the summer I know some niggas They don't pay you electric bill Dust you right off Okay, so we got five You would think about fucking paying a bill You had it Like they gonna take it off from you Bill's had it Seven-gate kids Niggas I know gonna fuck the soul out of Mona It's one more They gonna fuck the soul out of Mona For $0.70 Life is online Please don't come to my den with a $0.70 Bro, stop listening to them, dawg Please stop listening to these niggas How much they offer you in your den Oh, time for shit Bro, somebody just sent me $40 For lunch and he want me to call him And I didn't call him And he requested the money back on cash You bitch ass nigga I'm not sending it back Why are you at least getting a nigga a call I'm going to Instagram and I'll call you What you bought with the $40 Lunch My 8th You know she bought an 8th for a week First of all My taste in 8th is better Because I ain't around niggas Like it's my 8th 70 now What's up How much do you get How much do you How much do you smoke out of me Yeah They bribing shit out you in Delaware No they not They selling a dookie all in Dookie in Delaware What's up Dookie in Delaware There's a lot of dookie everywhere There's a lot of things out everywhere First of all First of all First of all Are you Philadelphia niggas Let's go They're selling this dookie Y'all know I've been Stopped I've been stop fucking with y'all niggas It's terrible Y'all niggas putting dookie in designer bags Buying a bag The bags for the morning bags And the weed So to all y'all people Just for the record When y'all be on Y'all on gram And y'all showing y'all little bags We I got the apple fritters Anybody can go online And get that shit Yes it's not real These niggas is putting No weed on them No they sell bags The new thing is a fancy bag What these niggas do They go get all the designer bags for a lot They got bootleg weed Yes No They putting dookie weed in designer bags That's bootleg weed niggas That's bootleg weed That's how you buy the Gucci bag It's not really Gucci Exactly So it's bootleg weed No it's still weed niggas But it's bootleg It's not what it's supposed to be So they putting Reggie in designer bags They putting dookie in designer bags They putting bullshit loud in designer bags Fuck wrong with y'all But listen And motherfuckers be happy Because they got the They really paying for the bag They ain't paying for the weed That's in the bag In the bags And they be on the grid Like this They sure they They sure they ate bags And You know what it is It's like I scoop some shit up out the toilet And put it in the fucking Louis Parker It's true Put it in fucking A fucking Gucci purse You can't even smell it It's like it's no way you got that type of weed You can't smell that outside the bag Niggas doing that shit all over the world Dookie in designer bags Just blew a lot of you bitch's minds Don't fall for that shit girl It's not real Hey what's the top five things men say when they cheating Let me see your phone bitch you cheating on me No That's number one No They accuse you of cheating because they cheating That's why he keeps seeing you cheating Because he's cheating That's what's up No they say What's up with Bruce No they say They say my ring He cheating on you bitch That's why you want to look through your phone baby Because he got shit in his phone So what you do is wait till they go to sleep Pinching Open his face Face out they look through the phone Baby mom He's fucking his baby mom Next First of all That ain't the top five thing The top five thing One of the things Niggas say is My ringer was off I ain't hear my phone ringer Weak Nobody say no shit like that My phone was in the car Oh that was the best I was shooting dice No that's the raggedy ass niggas you fuck with I like raggedy niggas Let's move on from that Right Okay that's number two Fuck you What's so effectuated with you with raggedy niggas You love an RN and not a registered nurse A raggedy niggas I love I love raggedy niggas Shut up Why you love raggedies The ringer was off The phone was in the car I was at work I'm in a trap That's the big one I'm in a trap You know I can't I got to be on point these niggas You know what I mean I got to these niggas Joe she really loves raggedy I got to be on point these niggas on my top Niggas based on raggedies She knows she's going Honestly I haven't been cheated on a lot Yes you have You just ain't caught the niggas a lot If I didn't catch you Then it didn't happen I'm not looking for nothing I'm not one of them I don't look to get my feelings hurt So if it didn't come across My front door That's because you cheated You out sucking the dick on top Mind your business What the fuck is turning into this This is the sense it is going the wrong way She out sucking the dick That's why she'll get fucked Do you baby I'ma go there and get this 275 I'ma throw this sausage in my mouth For this Tracy Yeah that's about it That was easy Next list what's up You didn't even give him You didn't even tell us It's five The phone was in the car You could say that dumb ringtone shit That he came up with No my wringer was off My wringer How nigga How you know what I would do If you told me ring I would punch that head off your head That's not good enough You got to come back So you want to fight it dude If you do something I'm hands on hands on Your hands on Your hands on Then as soon as the nigga slap her She played a victim I can't believe you had me I don't call the police I get a nigga locked up But you hands on Don't now watch it Watch it Watch what you say now I don't call no police on nobody You're a fucking wretch I'm a little handsy though You're a fucking wretch If she don't hit you She don't love you Don't forget that Oh that's some crazy trouble That's some crazy talk If she don't hit you She don't love you Right in She don't love you She don't punch you Okay so if a nigga don't tell you If a nigga never threaten your life He don't love you Agreed You got women I believe that But my fucking tell you He's gonna kill you in ten times Y'all we playing like come on Like if a motherfucker Don't have a bitch to threaten No, no comments But like my own thing I'm just saying no comments I don't want to Did you talk to a new killer? All the time Fuck it you talk about I can't eat a day bitch It's a nigga make a basket Bitch you're going in the castle You better be a defensive player Of every fucking year Yeah me Because I know niggas gonna shoot They shot But it's up to 2D job To be defensive player Of the year If a nigga make a basket You better be fucking You better be fucking in the castle You better be fucking right She better be in the Kimberay Mutumbo Fucking Dennis Rodman It's women out here That really do feel like If a man don't hit them And come at them like that That he don't love them Fuck that's trouble You ain't that fucked up They seen that from the mother Growing up Most likely Because mother love a nigga The black are fucking out No, no, no I could say younger days I probably did think that That shit was normal You know what I mean? Because my first boyfriend hit me So I just Your first introduction in relationships If that's my first time Ever being in anything I lost my virginity Him and everything So that was normal That becomes normalcy You know what I mean? So did you ever deal with that Itch or did you look for that In other men as you went? I dealt with it Because what happens is What happens is I started Me and men And a man don't want to Play with you like that So the first nigga I met That was like, yo You're not gonna be hitting on me You got two, three times It hit me and I'm not Fucking with you no more That's what made me I got a problem Because that's what it turned into So where did you get all this Aggressive anchor from Do you just start swinging On grown ass men? Not his first do See the problem was The problem was When you first got in the game Dr. Gill No, I'm just saying Listen, I'm just saying When you first got in the game Yes You wanted to be a little Hot shot That's your problem I first got in the game I was 18 Right, and guess what I'm from Virginia 18 But listen, that's cool But you would have figured You would have lost your virginity At 18 To a nigga that was 18 Maybe 19 Maybe 20 No, you weren't fucking A 37-year-old nigga First of all Don't be talking about my personal business I'm just saying You're about the ages Fuck the fuck You already said it over here You told me to over here That was my first adult boyfriend My first childhood boyfriend Was like 20 That's my second boyfriend And then you went from 20 to 37 To 37 and 35 Yeah, something like that Why? Because he was grown I wanted him grown up Even in my first boyfriend I thought he was like grown Because he appeared to be like Matured All girls like older guys That's kind of common at their age You want somebody different From your peer group Do you think he was looking For a daddy figure? Yeah, for sure So you wanted to You wanted to You wanted to love her In a dating One more school in that college Before I think you're trying to play me I'm gonna punch you in your face I like that Thank you Okay, that's the truth Anger, all that No, see, I'm gonna be Gripping you up on this camera You almost made me cry that time You made me sit here And talk about my fuck What would you say to your father Like I ain't got this nigga number I'm looking at the camera Saying what I'm gonna say To my dad Don't do shit like that Thank you Anyway, I used to punch on these niggas a lot I punch on them less now Wait, wait, wait You ain't gonna do this And if I had a nigga like that I would knock his motherfucker's socks off Now, I'm gonna say this I'm gonna say this though The phone was what? Now, moment Let me just say this Now, you know this That goes, you know, a crazy way The women that always punch on men Pussy when it comes to the women And the men that punch on women Be pussy when it comes to the niggas I never heard it But the women I always heard it with the men Not the women No, listen I never heard that a girl that had a nigga Won't hit a bitch That's like facts Most dudes that be beating the shit out of they women Now, I have heard that They don't be giving out No crazy smoke out here in the streets When it comes to niggas Nobody's scared of your boyfriend but you, girl It's a scam He's like, he's crazy Bitch, I kill you You better ask about me He's on his block They sent him to the store for backwoods Shout, he goes to the store for people That's your boyfriend And you in the corner like this He's only scared Well, fuck it It did a motherfucker tell us some crazy shit Girl, not us Bitch, you got one more time You better ask your brothers about me God forbid you ask God forbid He's gonna whoop your ass if you ask You better ask your bird Motherfucker ain't put nothing around the neighborhood They put no work in She's the only one that don't know he's a bitch She the only one It's a rough That'd be like that sometimes Yeah, I didn't see that happening in real life It definitely did Cause the motherfucker tell you some crazy You know what I mean Motherfuckers are cute Show the gun You see that gun Yeah But see when that bitch That's about that gun No, they said you ran it two years ago And that's why you don't hang down Such number That's why you don't hang that honey part no more Cause they said you told That's why you came there anyway That's where you really get your ass Don't do it Do that shit on the text Put his ass out And then text some Larry That's why they said we was down south What's your radded motherfucker Don't say that face to face He's gonna beat your ass They get tough in the house Cause you know about this shit I give away free games But she know about taking ass whoopin's No, no, she know about She know about these niggas out here I don't say no I don't say no I think I'm a real like average Typical A lot of girls fight You know go through the rules They really fight their boyfriend And all that But you're supposed to outgrow that shit But it's not cool to put your hands On the motherfucker It's not cool to push him And take him there You like with you The reason why I'm gonna punch you on your shit Is your tone I love that It's your tone I support that monologue He is so little I just know about rock I'm gonna go to sleep And I'm gonna hold him down I'm gonna hold him down Let me just say this I'm gonna hold him down I'm gonna hold you down First of all First of all That's some spicy shit You're gonna hold the nigga down Who say that during the fight I'm gonna hold him down You're gonna hold him down That's some spicy jail shit Man, that's some shit You're gonna have it on this episode And jail When y'all was taking something Y'all weren't supposed to be taking I'm gonna hold them down I'm gonna hold them down I held you down a lot of times Yeah, you ain't never held me down There was a lot of times we was wrestling I held you down You screamed for Gina You screamed for like You screamed for the guard You gonna hold me down Guard You screamed like You screamed for the guard Let me just tell you something I ain't put my hands on you Okay Yeah You ain't get your shit Black lately either I ain't put my hands on you That mean they better not Never black your eyes Listen I'm gonna tell you like this I'm gonna tell you like this I don't know what it is It's called wrestling It's called wrestling It ain't called no wrestling No wrestling No wrestling No wrestling Fuck what you talking about That's some jail shit That's what the guards of the state Used to tell me I heard you in there wrestling I heard you in there wrestling With Raheem last night Raheem I was there wrestling Yeah Hey Peoples was up there Wrestling last night With Raheem They ain't never ice money I heard you wrestling in the cell You was up there Wrestling in the cell Whatever happened No wrestling Would you reconnect me with childhood That's all First of all, speaking about jail You know Wildo had First of all, this is another shit He ever did I'm gonna keep it all be real He be lying on me I thought I was going I thought I was going Cutting the fuck off He wouldn't know Okay Did you have a phone in jail? Yeah Did you have an Instagram When you was in jail? Everybody knows That's why I started it Okay Did you take a selfie In the shower from prison Naked? Naked? No He showed us much What's his titties in it? Yeah Like this From jail Like a Tyrese album Who take a selfie From a prison shower This man is fucking lying Was it for a woman? This what happened Let me explain to you Okay Let me explain to you It was raining in the yard I came from the yard I came from the yard Why would I take it? Let me just say this Did you have a shirt on? I was running I was doing You know what I mean? I came in I was in the outside unit You lying I was not in the shower I was not in the shower Okay I was not in the shower You gotta understand He was like 15 years in So he was removed from the streets For 15 years You already told me What happened Cause when I called you I said What the fuck When you called me I said Naked Naked Naked Naked He told me No I got the little Got the little bitch out on the street Mona She told me She told me She told me Hold up Mona Hold up She ain't tell you He lying I didn't take no selfie No shower in jail I didn't do that Did you post a shower A picture with your nipples Extended in water on your body No No Cause Cause Come on man Take a seat Leave my jacket up Don't do that Don't do that Don't do that Busted all over With his mouth open No listen Listen Mona I just got finished running in the yard It was raining Okay I came in Took your shirt off Took a picture That was it It was not in the shower What did you do with this picture What you mean I don't After the decision You posted to the Grimm You put it on Instagram Yes That's not right Wally This was happened I was trying to DM it to That's what happened I didn't know That makes sense You tried to I write a message into a woman But you posted it Listen It's a simple mistake I don't know It's a You know cause I had the phone So he calling me Yo what the He called you about it See how people won't let people be free Now he got free on the timeline N***a don't be doing that N***a Man that n***a First of all Let that man be free man When his n***a was on the timeline First of all First of all That n***a took a selfie In the prison shower Listen This was what happened Somebody told him That I was in the shower While I was in the shower While I was in the shower A selfie in prison shower He's a sis No no I never did no shit like this You took a selfie from a prison shower I'ma just say this Wallo be yourself No I am I'm always going to do that I'm going to embrace my individualism That's how it feels like How did he just turn into a Caucasian man I'm always going to do that I'ma say this though Listen I was DMing a chick Cause a sexy vibe I was giving her a sexy vibe I understand You got good skin Hold on Wait No no That was for her He was in G just then Do you send dick pics? No yes he was You had Yes he was He definitely sent over Have you sent a dick video With the money shot in it Yes Wow Yes he did Jerking off He told me He told me he was Stop telling this n***a stuff He told me he was sending Bitches Videos Of him Jerking off From prison Right Listen let me just see this And would they send a video back Like I'ma catch it Let me see this This virtual love baby I'm not going to talk about My personal journey In my endeavors Respect I'm not Cause you're going to Put smud all on my name In your mind Gilly is very judgey No he took a f***ing Selfie from the prison Shout And what's wrong with that I was not in the shower What's wrong with that I was not in the shower It seems very kinky And freaky that he Behaves nipples in the picture To me But when I think of That's cause I'm pre-programmed About people like you Nothing wrong with taking Selfies fellas In a prison shower I wasn't in the shower I wasn't in the shower At attention Water dripping on your face With your mouth hanging low As the water drip through Your top and bottom lips On some sexy sh** What the f*** is she here talking about Time Reese album cover That's what I thought of You're a sex symbol I respect it We should get that same picture Reposted He is not no f***ing sex symbol Don't you see He's a sex symbol They can indicate No f***ing sex symbol He was a sex symbol In prison though He definitely was a sex symbol Not on each street He's a sex symbol But in prison He used to tell I'ma just say this I'ma just say this I'ma just say this They used to tell me He was in a prison fashion show I'ma tell y'all about it Listen Listen I'ma tell y'all Listen He came walking to the hell With his jumpsuit on Right He had his jumpsuit on They had Butterscotch on the back It was He had it coming off his shoulders He had it tied in a knot With his tank top on That sounds so cute They told me f*** the runway here Listen man I'ma just say this Back when I was a getaway driver Right I was a getaway No, no I was a getaway driver At one time For associate of mine I'ma put their I'ma put their name out there First of all First of all First of all First of all, dawg Let's keep this No, I'm just Because you's never got away So this is starting off A f***ed up story No, no Always got caught You got locked up at 11 What was it? 10 or 11? What was it? 10 or 11? Then 13 Oh, you was bad 14 Oh, you was bad No, listen Listen They're 15 They're 17 I had a getaway job Got gig one time Have you ever gotten away? Have you ever got away? You never got away You always got caught So who the f*** would want you to be The getaway Any F***, we got away that time We robbed the f***ing house And I was And I was on the pad down post And we had the one f***ing gun And you told the boy to f***ing strip out The boy took his clothes off You went in the f***ing room with him And you came back out And your f***ing shirt was ripped And you were sweating F*** my shirt wasn't ripped You was f***ing No, no, no, no Hold up, hold up I'm not gonna say that Listen, I'ma tell you why I never said that to him About the shit Let me explain Let me talk I would have played him in the room Let me f***ing talk Mona, now listen, Mona You took the money No, no, no, f*** out of here Now Mona, listen We got the f*** away that day Now Mona, Mona, listen No, f*** that, take that f*** Let me explain Get your gear Get your gear My f***ing shirt was ripped Why would you take him in a room at all? All your shirt was ripped Can I say this now? My shirt wasn't ripped Let me take you in the room I'ma explain anything I'ma rob you good Let me clear this up, Mona Mona, let me explain this thing F*** you live Let him explain it Let him explain it No, no, I gotta explain it I never said nothing to him Because during his robbery I was on, I had the pat, pat down post That was my post I was just a pat down guy I didn't have the gun He had the f***ing gun He is a PDP So when we slide him in the spot, right He tell him I f***ing strip, nigga Get, you know what I mean, get naked I got the door I'm posting them, no I got the door I'm just reefing the door Bang, I got the door He tell the boy, get it Boy, listen, the only thing I turn my head, boy The next thing I know I look on the floor Boy closes outside of the f***ing door Right So let's use that Everything I love There's no bullshit, Mona Oh, no, cutie Why did he have to strip you? You ain't stripping him out I got a strip He's stripping him out Now we know that's the first strip He's stripping him out Now listen, Mona Mona, Mona So the whole time I just knew he was going to f*** the jail These niggas were after me And the only reason I'm telling this story The only reason I'm telling this story, Mona I'm only telling this story Because he said I never got away Your niggas are savage So listen, this what happened, Mona So I asked the whole time Listen, listen Why wouldn't his clothes be outside the door? Just listen You f***ing Just listen, just How you got to take his drawers off? Listen, he took everything off The niggas had a birthday suit on He took my ass and I got a strip Why? He was like, Gil, slide him in the room You look like you got a f***ing gun That's why you f***ing laughing He slide him in the room And I'm going to give you the whole game I never said nothing to Gil I never confronted him about this And this is why I was on a pack-down post I didn't have no gun You niggas are kinky He was aggressive Hold up He was extremely aggressive When dude, he slammed the door He went in and he came back out You got his shirt ripped His shirt was ripping The niggas were sweating He came out sweaty Come on, we out, bro I don't know I don't say nothing to him Because he got the gun And he was aggressive You don't want to get shot I'm just on pack-down posts I'm packing niggas down I'm not Because everybody Back in the day, niggas ain't had guns Like these boys got guns Not glorifying These young boys got guns Do you like It might be 15 Which one? One little rusty 38 It was a rusty But you know Tape on the But you know what I'm saying This one revolver gang Was out there Niggas rocking revolvers And like the neighborhood Each neighborhood A lot of dudes Ain't have a lot of guns So when we go in the joint I'm not lying I'm telling y'all I'm not fucking lying Why do you gotta set your drawers off? It's the thing that he is doing That's something he's set up He set that up I gotta make sure nobody Ain't got nothing on him He's ordering you So that's what he's set the tone I'm just going for the ride When did y'all start raping niggas? No, I don't know what he did When did y'all start raping And then robbing them? It turned into a double R I think it turned into a rape robbery That's what he said I think it turned into a double R A rape robbery But I didn't do Listen A robbery raping Just imagine the motherfucker Come out of the joint Sweating, shirt ripped Slam the door All you ears DOOM The door is slammed Come on, we out of here, cuss I'm like, why are you shirt ripped? What do you do, nigga? Why are you shirt ripped across the joint And you sweating? Wow Fuck, what's you doing in here? I got the And I only mean I'm talking about The statute of limitation ran out But I'm going to say this Don't never say we didn't get the fuck away Because we got away that time And you was the driver Because he was trying too tired From the rape He would have to be the pastor I got the fuck out of there Because he was so aggressive You had the guy Rapist and somebody take a lot out of you Alright, first of all First of all This nigga is lying I'm not lying Second of all Can I ask a question? I never said nothing to you about it Because you had the gun Can I ask a question? Second of all Second of all Let me just say something No, no Second of all Let me just say something See, you know how a lot of niggas Get You know when they be doing shit They get caught up Because they don't take the proper procedures Okay You feel me A nigga can hide a gun Any motherfucker can wear In his ass Niggas can hide a gun I don't know Waldo Did a nigga have a sneaker gun In the prison through his ass So that's why he has to take his drawers off Because that's the proper word of law Niggas can have a gun Packages Any fucking wear You know how me niggas We was young You know how me niggas Go into places Yeah, yeah, yeah They just say Everybody's scared Oh No, I'm saying Oh, no Boop, boop, boop Yeah, yeah Through the pocket No, let's alleviate all this Everybody get fucking naked Get naked That's his introduction To the room Yes, everybody Get fucking naked Wow That's his thing I told you You have a flashback You bitch are lipping all that You're a savage Everybody get fucking naked And then they get naked I don't know I was just like But why did you have to take him to a separate room Why didn't he stay naked With the room to be clean Cause right We were searching the house Why you had to search the house With a butt-naked man When you closed the door Cause Did he show y'all where it was at What y'all get First of all The statute of limitations ran out A lot A lot That's tight Don't worry about what we got But what I'm saying is Is when you do shit like that You gotta take motherfuckers through the house To get what you looking for Right No, you took him in a fucking room With his balls swinging Cause he can't hear Cause it's a protocol First of all I don't fucking birdwatch So I don't give a fuck about a nigga ball You just gotta go to the back of his head Fuck you talkin' about it Somebody's getting all balls I don't know what the fuck he was doing Whoever's walkin' in front of him It's no big deal Fuck you talkin' about it Like a rape robbery But that'll go hand in hand I'm just sayin' man I was gonna ask you But you was aggressive that day I'm like this nigga might shoot me Stop fuckin' playin' with me Yeah Cause he was too high Listen, listen, one question Your shirt Your shirt Your shirt When you tryin' to get away Your shirt was ripped Can we just Like I ain't payin' y'all niggas Oh, he done with it Y'all some bullshit Talk about the nigga's shirt was ripped Fuck you talkin' about it This shirt wasn't ripped Fuckin' on my shirt wasn't ripped He was sweatin' profusely And his shirt was ripped No one's gettin' to me In Osrific game, man That's all I'm gonna say I know what time it is I ain't got a lie on you But we did get away from that But I'm just sayin' to myself I didn't wanna have a double R On my jacket A rape robbery Right A double R on your jacket You know how fucked up that is They have a double R So I was like I didn't wanna know Because I'm like They didn't get in to me In the Osrific game Right They said, what's up, Gilly I need some game I have this dude Who used to be one of my closest homies But as I start Shaping up and staying out of the streets We grew apart He's still out here doing this thing And whatnot But we really We really don't hang out Like we used to no more The thing is though I let him hold about $2,000 About a year ago Because he had some troubles With some dudes And I kinda saved him From gettin' violated He's been payin' me back About half of it Since then But now he's starting to come up With excuses and missing paydates And I feel like he's not going to pay me back The rest of what he owes me I don't know what to do, Gilly I'm really trying to stay Out of the streets Shit and not commit any violence But shit I want my fuckin' money What should I do Hold on, let me just tell you this, my nigga Are you payin' him a thousand back? Wait, hold on Let me just tell you this You loan A nigga $2,000 And that nigga gave you back A thousand? You want a nigga? Shit The fuck is you complainin' about? My fuck is never payback Fuck is wrong with you You loan Why you think Niggas don't really Loan Niggas money And then When you loan a nigga Like Nowadays When you loan a motherfucker some money You got That shit got to come with threats You feel what I'm saying, you old dog I'm the gear that's a hundred dollars, man But you say Friday, nigga Don't be havin' me lookin' for you, nigga No, but it's an easy way to get away I like it lookin' for you Get rid of a motherfucker too I got rid of a lot of people from that shit But it's Because that's not speakin' to you No, no, no, no No, but see You talkin' from a perspective of a nigga That got money A nigga that could be like A nigga that can afford to be like Oh, it cost me a thousand dollars To get rid of you Me, I'mma be your ass Okay, cool No, I'm talkin' from a standpoint From a nigga that come from the hood Who live week to week That grow up in that motherfuckin' ghetto And their cousin just called them and asked them Yo, let me borrow seventy dollars And a nigga like Listen, nigga Week to week With my seventy, gonna be back, nigga Oh, I'mma give you seventy, Monday Soon as I get paid Niggas give you that seventy But they threaten you with it Hey, listen, nigga Don't die about this Don't, I'mma say that I don't wanna be lookin' for you Come Monday and Tuesday I don't wanna go through nothin' with y'all Just seventy dollars Right, nigga, you about this shit in the hood I always felt like you don't loan it out If you can't afford to make it a gift Don't even loan it out Like, if it's somethin' like If it's gonna fuck with your money You shouldn't give it out That don't make sense How? Because, okay You can't afford to give nobody No fuckin' loan is what I'm sayin' But let me just ask you a question Okay, so You got moms You got moms out here Livin' week to week month to month Right? They son get locked up and go to jail They can't afford the bill They fuckin' son the fuck out But you know what they do They say We gon' come up with it And we gon' figure that shit out later We're figure the fuck out We're prey on it But I'mma get my baby out of jail That's the same thing with Okay, you got moms out here Or dads out here They might get a call from their daughter Or dad I'm a month behind on my rent They talkin' about I ain't really wanna call you The dad might not have it He gon' make it happen But he'll make it happen You feel what I'm sayin'? So that's I'm talkin' from that standpoint I give motherfuckers money all the time Just so I don't never gotta Give them no fuckin' money ever again And I'll be like Damn, I love when the motherfucker Burn me out on the motherfucker 150, 200 Oh bitch, you shoulda waited Something really happened and called me You done burnt, you done used all you done Let me hold 500 You burned down I'ma pay it, I'ma pay it I'll pay it, look, I'll pay it back You pay it back And I like your pictures That's what I don't owe you money I get the like and shit Like, like, like, like You know, I'm just letting the nigga know You owe my mind Okay I thought about your nigga Listen, cause the people who borrow you money In the first thing you see is a son How many people you burn? How many people you burn? I don't borrow money though I don't borrow money I was raised not to borrow no fuckin' money You ain't supposed to do that You're not supposed to borrow money So you never burned nobody in your life I burned people with some packages But I ain't ever burned nobody on the loan, nah Never I burned people with a couple packages You burned the packages So you burned the deal I took a few packages They ain't paying nobody back in the day I felt like if you wasn't tough enough You wouldn't get paid, nigga I assessed the situation after I owe you Did nigga crack your head Then you got right in line I've never been cracked in the head about it I just outgrew that burning shit Cause I ain't want nobody to, you know Do that to me Nigga ain't never cracked in your head No, not for all I don't know money, nah No, my name is good out here Your name good, your burnt, nigga I burnt the few niggas You burnt the few niggas You used to rob niggas and rape niggas Gilly listen Your name still put out here, though Yes, yes Like what the fuck people want to see Please throw that out there Throw that double water back out there You used to rob and rape niggas You used to rob and rape niggas I put your hands on her You used to rob and rape niggas You used to rob and rape niggas You used to rob and rape niggas That's a fact Put the rob and rape on the nigga Nah, I used to rob You came out the drone With your shirt all fucked up And you scratched something Nah, you raped niggas He was sweating profusely Like somebody You raped him Poor the bucket of water Poor nigga And he can't tell nobody he embarrassed He got raped Yeah, he didn't understand Fuck you on call about robbing When you raped Alright, you know what You fuckin' raped Nah, but if you can't afford to Loan it out, don't loan it out Don't stress yourself out But don't stress yourself out And people will start to fight With you and start beating With you and you owe them money He bagged it He bagged it He bagged it He took something that came out This bitch fired This bitch fired Get your ass Look at this bitch I'mma beat on you Don't worry Mona, I got you You know who the man Bitch, you fuckin' fired Bitch, you fired, too Fuck this bitch Have y'all heard of that You been beating us Fuck that bitch Next week These bitches fired I don't know what is that I don't know what is that I'mma beat on you That's the money I'mma beat on you This bitch fired They don't start trying to fight With you Like they don't start Everybody's worried about this You're supposed to be rich I'm supposed to have millions of money But you're worried about this Little bit of change People would turn that shit Into a beef with you When they owe you money That's the craziest part About the old story No, you know why You know so good I like your pictures I owe you a couple of hours I'mma like them She started turning She started being all petty And shit Turning motherfuckin' fake ass I owe you a little funky ass Honey, that's not You're supposed to be That's when it turned A little funky ass money And giving it back And they want to And the women always Want to throw that dumb ass Shit, I need you To talk about you Aboling you All on the ground Like you get it But you swear Come get your little Funky ass Honey, it's funny Motherfuckers be mad And shit about this shit They do That guy You gave them the fucking money When they was in the hole But that day You was God That motherfucker petty I don't fuck with them no more They tell everybody Like you've done something wrong But no One thing about in a black community It's two words The most disrespectful words You could tell a person What's that? Not now and no That's like spittin' it to my face Not now and no Because we're in a community Where as though Everybody think that You owe them something And you're supposed to do Something most of the beef Come from They couldn't utilize Your benefit off of you It don't really be no beef It just be like I couldn't do what I wanted to do I couldn't get them Do be having whole plans It's crazy Motherfuckers it's really like They plan They plan out the whole situation Before you even get it in Everything is fake Everything is fake It's hard to tell What's real now People don't really fuck with you And a lot of times You don't even know You don't even know You have a problem with a motherfucker Motherfucker have a problem with you And like one thing About me and Cous We the type of motherfuckers I'm not We're not gonna hate you Because you hate us Or you got a problem with us And you don't even know about Because one thing about me I can't be mad at a nigga I ain't mad at Yeah I can't be mad I can't be Even if he hates you But I don't Listen Because you hate me That ain't got nothing to do with me That's something that you got Going on inside of you Yeah Don't nobody want to Walk around with that heavy shit You can hate me Listen There's a bunch of niggas Out here that hate me Right Yes Guess what What As long as you niggas Don't try nothing Don't give a fuck Don't try niggas You niggas can hate me From a distance Don't give a fuck about you Hate me I probably fucked your bitch Back in the day I glazed a lot of niggas Bitches back in the day Especially if you from this area So I expect For a lot of these niggas To hate me Because my dick Is on a mental piece at home But I don't see why a nigga Really hate No, no, no, no It's always about a bitch It's always about a bitch No, I'm not talking about that I'm not talking about that It is always about a bitch It's always about a bitch Man Even a homicide Always resort back to a bitch Somewhere Somewhere It's a bitch And you know what I mean Niggas Gotta look at these motherfucking women And my dick on a mental piece They know I stood over top of these women With my motherfucking slam I don't talk crazy You're crazy Get them Get them nuts You ain't only eat them nuts You heard about You heard about what happened in that robbery Don't be necks That devil law bitch You're naked I've been on a rape-ribe rampage I'm just saying You might throw that in there You know what I do to them boys If I did this to a big man So just know If I had your woman I'd talk to a crick Get them nuts Let me have you so fucked up Let me let these niggas know How I talk to these women Hold your tongue out Slap the dick on your tongue Oh, my God Look me in the eyes Yeah You sound like a pervert Shit, that's the best part about sex You just see stuff like You could finally be yourself He and Niggas He'd be in the hills Say nothing He'd just be like No, he'd be saying I love you the way the stars Blame off your golden men and skin Look, he go hard as shit And straight for a 50-minute streak Just know he's giving out 50 minutes Ain't that right, Walo? He stared at the wall And think about a Shelley He's giving out 50 minutes, though Yeah, Walo Niggas giving out a strong Three-three-and-a-half You know Walo Walo, give out 50 seconds You said it He just said like Walo, fuck you Give you a poem first And then he snap out You know what I mean? He likes to do some shit Do some poetry Front in the random room And shit you like Damn, let's fuck I'm trying to inspire you first I'm trying to inspire you You really want to fuck So he inspires the fuck I love you He inspires You know what I mean? He do a lot of poetry The bitch snapping The titties out They snapping They get deep They cry a little bit together And they make love I don't even fuck He make love He's special He's special You bitch Let me just say something Okay, let me ask you Do women like making love Or fucking? Depends No, it don't depends That's the motherfucking I prefer fucking Like, let me just say something Let me just say something But it depends Let me just say something Say something then If your main position at home Is missionary style When you have sex with your woman You're a loser Why how? I just want to say that Some people missionaries In good like intense It is Especially if she fuck from the bottom Shout out to the girls fucking from the bottom Shout out Shout out to the bitches that laid flat dead Shout out to the Zanny pussy Now y'all get Zanny pussy You got to activate the bitch kicker Like thumb starter Get the jerk starter You ever suck the nigga dick off Zanny's A man And fell asleep A man, she said a man You said him being on the Zanny's No, you Did you ever suck a nigga dick off Zanny's A fall asleep with the dick in your hand Come on, keep it real Come on now, I said that's fucked up Did you ever nod off with the dick in your hand I had a Zanny face back in the day Let's move on But I'm asking, did you ever nod off Some things have happened She said let's move on Let's just good past that But listen, I got something It's not worse than a rape robbery I got something No, it's not, I got something That's the whole thing I got something I want to talk about I want to talk about this You raped a robber nigga in the 90s Thank you, she didn't do that And then became a famous rapper Like, he had to watch His fucking views are on TV And watch Get down on the ground Every time that shit come on, he cry Silent tears Nobody know why he hate Gilly so much Nobody know, he don't tell it But he raped robbing All right, yeah, I love that shit Double R He raped robbers As soon as he joined over this bitch fight I'm gonna say this I'm gonna say this though I want to talk about something That a lot of people don't talk about We hear it often Silver spoon, the silver spoon mentality A lot of people quick to tell Somebody, oh, you got a silver spoon Then people that grew up with a silver spoon They sit back and be feeling some type of way Don't feel no fucking way That your family cared about you That's a good point And they wanted a better life for you That's a good point Because that's the whole point of life Right Like, the whole point of life Is to get in position So that your kids don't go through The fucking struggle you went to Right Ain't nothing cool about fucking struggling Right What people try to do is poplarize And glamorize, struggle Like, oh, I'm struggling Why, when did that become a thing? That's the mentality of dumb shit I see niggas lie on their moms And they had good lives They talk about struggle They never experienced Why are people doing that now Why My motherfucker being a rap My mom was on coke It was hard for me My friend, bro She pays me in studio time What are we talking about? Like, you went to private school, bro It's cool, ain't But motherfuckers feel as though Like, they're not going to be accepted If you got to be around some motherfuckers And they, in order for them to accept you You got to act like your life was fucked up And you got to lie on your parents And say your parents They ain't do a fucking good job And they ain't try their best Oh, the reason I'm fucked up Because you got motherfuckers I knew motherfuckers I was in jail with That had great backgrounds You hear the homies like, man He was cool, man He had a great background Going to private school He did some dumb shit Now, motherfuckers in there It wasn't right, man My mom and them left me hanging What the fuck is you talking about? Right You disrespecting anything That they established for you When did that start? I don't know My motherfuckers want to be Listen When you look at social media You see a bunch of motherfuckers That want to be down Yeah Everybody's tough Everybody a real nigga Everybody got money And just into the kids Growing up in the burbs Man, leave your truths Leave your truths Let me tell you something Put your trampoline Let me tell you something, man Shit Let me tell you something When a nigga try to downplay The shit that you got going on And the shit that And because your mom and your dad Put you in a position to be To try to be successful in life And their parents didn't They problem ain't really with you They problem really with their parents You mad at me because Your mom and your dad wasn't shit Because your mommy Your dad ain't had no goals Ain't no fucking ambitions They don't want to be nothing in life So you mad at me You mad at me because My parents wanted to be something in life And my parents worked hard For every fucking thing they got To say, okay, now we got kids And we want to try to set our kids up To be the best fucking example Of what they can be in life Because a lot of people don't understand About my story A motherfucker be like Oh, he Look at them niggas She silver spoon Her parents got money He silver You mad at me because your dad wasn't shit You mad at me because Your dad hustle game Was on fucking doughnuts Was on flat tires Because your dad was out here Bullshitting with life, nigga Your mom was out here Fucking around, bullshitting with life, nigga Watching life pass her by Like a motherfucker in 1994 Hiding the prelude on the fucking e-way Well, mines wasn't, nigga Fuck wrong That's like nigga telling Steph Curry Oh, you silver spoon Why, because my dad played in the league And got me the best coaches And the best trainers And showed me how to do what he do I ain't gonna feel fucked up by myself I'm supposed to feel fucked up Because your dad wanted to sell Bricks of cocaine and go to jail And be in jail Tell him a whole bunch of bullshit stories About how he used to get money He was the man out there Bitch, you're cleaning the kitchen Shut the fuck up, nigga But I'ma say this, though Hold up, I'ma cut you off You're cleaning the kitchen Just like this crack head over here Niggas, this nigga that was on dope over here Shut the fuck up, nigga Oh, I used to clean the kitchen, too What crack head? Yeah, crack head What crack head? I understand that was a good job, though So at the end of the day What I'm saying is Because we always get game to the motherfuckers That grow up in the ghetto That come from where we come from We rarely get game to the kids In the suburbs No, we fuck with y'all, too That's why I'm glad, y'all We fuck with y'all, too We just understand that y'all Got a better opportunity Than where we come from But we fuck with y'all, too Don't get it fucked up Live y'all truths, man Because I grew up in the suburbs Come to y'all like that Say, nigga, don't be mad at me Nigga, be mad at your dad Nigga, be mad at your mom, nigga Be mad that they was a waste of sperm, nigga And then they shot you out And tried to make you a waste of sperm So what is you gonna do? Is you gonna waste your mom and your You gonna waste your daddy's sperm Or you gonna become something in life, nigga And I'm gonna say this Oh, okay This one I'm gonna add to that See, a lot of people don't know I grew up in the suburbs So my life My whole life And my thing is like Did you? Yeah, I grew up in the suburbs And there's the North Philly No, you ain't grew up in the fuckin' suburb What suburbs did you grow up in North Philadelphia? No, he did grow up Cause he was locked up his whole life I was locked up Juvenile facilities in the suburbs Nigga, you I spent most of my time in the suburbs Chillin' I'm the same When I was in the streets of Philadelphia Catchin' a new case In a fuckin' uniform In jail In the suburbs Jail is in the suburbs, too Not when you were in the suburbs There in rural America With grass and greens Nigga, you from North Philly But I grew up in the suburbs That's another thing But uh, let me get into You grew up behind the wall Let me get into stories from the cell Very interesting Guy knew him in prison Quiet minded his business all the time Right, I don't say people names For whatever reason He always minds his business, cus, right? Uh-huh And you know, I know A lot of times I be zinbag talkin' to cus About shit in the cell Like y'all hear stories from the cell on the show But I just be tellin' about jail shit all the time Or we're runnin' to somebody I runnin' to somebody and store whatever Next thing you know me and him and Gil there For hours talkin' about jail shit And Gil would just be like This shit is crazy He can't believe it, right? Or my nigga might call me from jail Wow, where'd he put Gil on the phone? Let me tell that nigga about the time And the nigga expose whatever Whatever it was Boy was cool, right? Calm, quiet dude He was on my block Mind his business This motherfucker used to mind his business Now, he had a single cell He had a z-cold Anybody that know about the z-cold That's like you had some type of like Sometime you had like Mino issues or you don't play Or you fucked something up before But come to find out later about it He was only doin' the three to six So I don't really know his story What happened when he got to prison To make him get a z-cold, a single cell But as the story goes This motherfucker was no joke So mind his business All he do's is go out there Play handball, run the track, run the type Little short motherfucker Motherfuckers run up in his cell, right? Run up in his cell He had some tapes You know the tapes is like, you know In jail for a long time In the state of Pennsylvania You always listen to cassettes' tapes It's just like five, six, seven years ago They start gettin' MP3 players They had them forever Stole his tapes as Walkman Cause you know everybody have a Walkman Whatever's your name when they carve it And you can scrape the Stole his tapes as Walkman Some earphones he had And it's commissary, right? This motherfucker didn't fuck with nobody I'm talkin' about he mind his business You see him go to work in the kitchen Come back, y'all That's it Go in the cell mind his business Boy was takin' shit So his neighbor White boy livin' across He basically tellin' me, yo I seen them guys goin' in your cell You know, a good neighbor And Joe, you do be havin' good neighbors Dude, step to the ball Excuse me, man Did you have a good neighbor? Yeah, I was a good neighbor So you used to rat niggas out there in your cell? No, not like that I'm just sayin' like I ain't make a bunch of nos I ain't make a bunch of You know, all that So you just only told him a couple people? No, I never did that So this is what happened So Pete Went on some real shit So he stepped to the balls Not only respectful to please, man I don't want no trouble Somebody said you went in my cell You took my stuff Boom, can I have my stuff back, man That's my stuff I don't bother, nobody All on this Cause it was expensive Listen, cause he stepped to the balls In the day room This was like And he was calm as shit Yeah Like no disrespect Oh, no, I just want You know what I mean He said, all right, cool Cool Nah, man So the boy tellin' Man, I don't know what you talkin' about, man I ain't got nothin' for you, bro I don't know what you talkin' about, man Another boy we white man Get the fuck outta here Man, ain't nobody got nothin' for you, man Boom, stepped off About a week go by Everybody like, damn He just Niggas chalking it up Like a nigga chalkin' it up, right Cool, right So I remember I'm walkin' back and forth on the block And As I'm walkin' back and forth on the block I hear him tell the boy Yo, man You got any boxes in your cell I'm packin' my cell, right You tell the boy Across the hall from You're like, no I ain't got no boxes But I might get you somethin' whatever So he talkin' in Cause the boy ain't never I ain't never see the boy talk too much Cool, he don't say nothin' Two days later, man Boy was comin' from child, man That nigga had a rock It had to be a rock or a lock It was somethin' in his socket It looked like it was Cause it was bulky Man, he Listen, he opened this boy's head up Like a surgeon And he packed his cell Listen, he just You know what I'm sayin' He couldn't stop Beatin' this boy with the rock This the boy Who got stuff got robbed That was packin' his cell When you packin' your cell sometime I mean, you know You ready to go to the hole That's the mindset He wop, wop Boy him out He wore the boy out The boy fallin' on the ground And he could pull the whack out And was lightin' this Damn Fuckin' ass up Right here on his step And then his And was so crazy The boy that That done it with him He start walkin' in the joint He go to try to chase And then he could run off the block But he tearin' his boy ass up Wop, wop Wop, nigga screamin' WAH, WAH All that tough shit Went out the window And this is the big joint He went from turning A three and a half A three to six To a twenty to forty Oh my God You know Now you got a, you got a case Up in the mountains He killed him, he died No, no, he ain't killin' You got a case up in the mountains Right But the way he stabbed And they had it on Yeah, he had two weapons Yeah, it was just a crazy Charges, right And then when the police Try to come Police try to come and stop And you get the fuck back So that's like a threatening joint So you know got all that He didn't go on them But he like He held them down for a minute So they charge him up Whatever But the, but the whole Think about it Is he turned the three To six To twenty to forty But to top it all off Fuck it all up The tough guy got on the stand on him No The tough nigga got on the stand The one that jumped in And was like Get the fuck out of here No, no, no, no The one, the one The one that said we ain't got it Yeah, the boy that said we ain't got it Listen, the one that said Fuck out, he ran When he tried to come on the block From each other This nigga went And got busy on this boy Oh my God He got, he listened This boy He robbed him Listen, he got busy on him First of all, dude Was minding his business So what I'm saying is You can make a bad decision To lead and end up in jail And your life can change And you can be around The wrong motherfuckers I don't know dude Case of what he originally Was in jail for I don't know his situation But the motherfucker turned To three to six I mean three to six To twenty to forty All because He was in the wrong place Which is jail Jail is always the wrong place To be And you had a tough nigga Rob yourself And didn't get on the stand And get busy And go platinum So what I'm saying is You always gotta be mindful Of Man, it's sad man You just You just can't put yourself In certain positions Because a lot of dudes Just barking and making A lot of these dudes Don't be built like that A lot of motherfuckers Don't be built like that See it's easy It's easy to start something It's easy to mention Somebody's name It's easy to say all that shit But when a motherfucker Go all the way through Especially a motherfucker That don't bother nobody And then You tell on the motherfucker That's why That you robbed That's why That's why That you robbed That's why most of this shit I just be looking at it And I just be sitting back Laughing at this shit All the tough shit All the Instagram shit All the A by Super You ever see them scary niggas From jail come out here And be real tough Some people that you know You was up there You know they was all No, I seen a lot of dudes That was in jail That probably was monsters But it's hard to transition From a monster in jail To a monster in the street Because You could be a monster in jail Because you ain't got Ain't no guns in there Right Just like a nigga Could be a monster in the street Go to jail Be quiet as a church mouse Because ain't no guns in there You something So it's like But when you come home You could have been a monster But now niggas got guns Niggas are gunning you down And young niggas The time is different Back in the day in the street You might slap a nigga And get lit If in your mind Out here now You think about slapping a nigga You gonna die Niggas gonna shoot you Just the fact that Or the nigga thinking about slapping you Because they don't fight at all These niggas No, that fighting shit Is not happening And it tell you they don't rumble It ain't even embarrassing Before you used to lie Now it's like You gonna box a bullet Like damn You ain't gonna slap Boxing nothing So it's hard It's always been hard to transition They create like Slap niggas that did Monster shit in jail They come home Niggas be on their ass About this dude Don't forget that So it's just different But that's you know It's just real And I'd be trying to share These stories with these Young cats out here Because like You could put yourself in a position Or you could be fucking around With the wrong cat Wind up upstate In the penitentiary On some nut shit All because you was Around motherfuckers That's not you You gotta be around people That's you When I say people that's you People that's going on The same train The same track Going in the same direction Direction Not motherfuckers It's all over the place And you just Oh, where you going Ourself I'm going to New York I'm gonna jump on your train No, you gotta You gotta fuck with motherfuckers That's respecting their life And their freedom Because when they respect Their life and their freedom They ain't gonna do None of disrespect They life and their freedom So they can't do None of disrespect Your life and your freedom So you gotta be Mindful out here When you move it You know what I'm saying And on your journey You're gonna have to Let a lot of people go Because as you grow You're gonna change it, man Muffuckers do not like growth Everybody quick to play the victim Oh, shit is rough for me You just say But when it's time to step up and grow Muffuckers don't want to grow So you gotta You gotta get the fuck away from people Or you're gonna be stagnated Right along with you, man But we're gonna bring this to a close Believe that, man We appreciate y'all Every week, man Every week, man Making us the number one music podcast In the country, man BarstoolSports.com Go get your merch Get your merch Get your merch Get the link right down here Get your merch When y'all get your merch Send us some videos of the merch So we can show y'all some love Back and purchase it I mean And show y'all some love Back and post it Hey, listen, man We appreciate y'all for tuning in Each and every week I go by the name of Gilly the king I'm wild on 267 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