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Neva Die Alone, Pt. 2

by Tragedy Khadafi

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What's really good, homie? Be gracious, my nigga it's nothin Gizzardheads cluckin', every other day niggas is buckin' It's Baby G, tryin to put my coat and put me on to somethin' Heard the Word of Mouf, niggas on the other side stuntin' Said you gettin' rich, left the hood style switched up You wealthy, they wanna get you stitched up and sticked up He said you know I'm ridin' wit you, cuz I don't give a fuck I'm thinkin to myself, why these savages wanna force hand I ain't got time for this shit, plus I'm a grown man I fell back, 745 gray I He must of read my mind, when he looked me dead in my eye And said: 'send the wolves at 'em, see if niggas really wanna die' I know your style, you's an O-G, and you don't stress that The Only thing they know, where yo baby mom's rest at Yo, yo, yo We now up in a building, I'm stuck, really not knowin' That's when shorty turned his gun on me, then he started blowin' I started leakin, hearin niggas comin down the stairs speakin Barely movin, fadin in and out, but I'm still breathin Old ladies peakin out the windows callin precincts This little nigga set me up, contemplatin' the reasons Snake thug, funny how I showed this nigga love Made my way out, I jumped in my V, covered in blood Felt my neck, ?? must of caught me in a scuffle I'm losin blood rapidly, I know I'm in trouble My vision blurry as I drive, gotta make it out the 'Bridge Know too much about these niggas, they can't let me live But fuck it, I'm not dyin, back rounds, I hear sirens That's when I black out, ran the curb and hit the hydren In my eyesight, seein' white lights, my life flashes Funny, how these niggas tried to murder my ass They set me up, like we never did dirt in the past And ICU, sign myself out the hospital fast Handle my handle, my man's pull up, guns in his stash Loaded weapons on the Grand Central, hit the hood in 60 seconds Fuck, niggas slept on the God, like I was never reppin' Make a right, 40th Ave., that's when I smile and laugh Load my techs three quarters down, that's when the guns blast Black glove, black mask, rappidly buckin Love is love, niggas guns blowin, homie its nothin Got these cowards hoppin over fences, runnin and duckin Four pound, have them chokin on blood, huggin the ground When my niggas grabbed both arms and turned him around Looked him in his eyes, cocked back and finally laced him Coward ass, I'm a lay em fast, send him to Satan

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