Buddens in his bag right nowLess made men, over a decade in
I'm from the days when lil' nikkas got they chest caved in
See I left home and sleepin' in parks was like a meltin' pot
Ain't DM an ex it was dark baby and hell is hot
Black MBV was parked, used to yell it ah
Drive by, circle the block, check if he fell or not
Full of smokers in my polo pull-over
The day a nikka' scared to be dolo and pulled over
Cause they gats go ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta
Since I remember it all, I'm wantin' a flashback
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