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It's Quez, come back with the bands, man
Lil bra, he down the road, gon' swing the .9
'Cause he ain't had no father, ain't it like to teach 'em droppin' shit and fight
He stressing seein' his mama hit the pipe
So he ain't got no problem blowin' that bitch and puttin' **** past the light
They told him prison or he endin' up in Hell
But he done put some opp **** through the ground, they went to Hell, he might as well
One thing OG taught him was "never tell"
She ain't teach him stay in school, stayin' boosie, fairytale, this shit be hell
Got some pimp, they ain't never gave a shit
He gon' respect 'bout bouncin', I don't block and tap a **** with that switch
Lil' bro just taught him how to crank a car
So he ride through the hood like this shit hella five of half percent
They killed his closest partner, that shit stress him, got his head hurt
But the closer partner knew he was gon' die 'cause they be here first
He miss his partner, this shit got him sick, he got him dead hurt
To revenge his partner, he ran **** down until his leg hurt
Lil bra, he down the road, gon' swing the .9
'Cause he ain't had no father, ain't it like to teach 'em droppin' shit and fight
He stressing seein' his mama hit the pipe
So he ain't got no problem blowin' that bitch and puttin' **** past the light
They told him prison or he endin' up in Hell
But he done put some opp **** through the ground, they went to Hell, he might as well
One thing OG taught him was "never tell"
She ain't teach him stay in school, stayin' boosie, fairytale, this shit be hell
