Ali (Ali Jackson)
You know what these niggas can never say about me? (What's that?)
Is I did it off they scorecard
It's all blocks (All Jags)
All Jags (Yeah, that way)
Let's get it (27)
Hundred a G, 'member I got funded a key
'Fore the bag came, my gas tank was under the E
Life took an ill turn on that Sunderland spree
Now I'm fuckin' Ms. Wilburn from my brother and me
With a great book, paid me to baby sit, I had to stay put
Only thing a nigga cared about is what the yay took
Powder on her face like she puttin' on some makeup
Before I had a Rollo, it was Technos and Jacobs
Pop B came from the bill off the hell block
Brought the six out, wish I would've had the twelve shot
Tricked hisself off the street, now he on that cell block
In the clink beatin' off his dick on that jail cock
Tryna get back these fifty racks and the bail mark
Came from pitchin' cracks in the trap through the mail slot
Dale got murdered on the crab, he was really him
Seen my first twenty thou' cash 'fore they did him in
On the mall takin' out niggas who get him in
You find him face down floatin' in the river bend
Put in a call through my nigga Quinn
We done seen it all, been through it all, through the thick and thin
Lord leanin' with his F&N
Off a double cup of Maxwell House, call it special blend
Come to that murder game, they know we pressure fit
Still in the kitchen swirlin' cane like a peppermint
He not at all built
Type of nigga fuck around, get us all killed
Cut off the same deck of cards, we was all dealt
Quick to drop a hundred rounds like my dog Wilt
Niggas never needed y'all help
Told my niggas know how life behind the wall felt
Stood tall in some stilts, now we all filled
Gotta stay sturdy even when your dog tilt
It's what you call guilt
Them big V12 engines and butter soft silk
Pullin' foreigns off the lot, this my tenth one
All my whores gorgeous, don't know which one to pick from
Elizabeth, I'm comin' to join you, this the big one
Chain short but shorty, so you know my wrist done
All these niggas be duckin' wreck, we be blitzed
Was always the suspect and never the victim
Think these niggas must've forgot I was a current creature
Forever 227 is the motto
I let that .47 hit like the lotto
My brother Short be catchin' bricks from Chicago
Everybody digress and I took the high road
Stepped on a 267 in my Wallows
A million dollars worth of game out in Tucson
The plug know my first name, my face is like a coupon
What else?
He not at all built
Type of nigga fuck around, get us all killed
Cut off the same deck of cards, we was all dealt
Quick to drop a hundred rounds like my dog Wilt
What else?
Niggas never needed y'all help
Told my niggas know how life behind the wall felt
Stood tall in some stilts, now we all filled
Gotta stay sturdy even when your dog tilt
Guilt - Boldy James
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