David Kleinfeld

[Verse 1: Eto]
Never give up your friends, you see the shit that I’m in
I been to Norwalk’s office, I heard the tape Dave
Cops ain’t gonna protect you
I serve that righteous code in 8 days
You got a beautiful future
Steph moved on
Moet, Brut and a hookah
Me, I’m low key, same shit I been used to
No guns behind the pillow, go to reach and they shoot ya
Partners went against me, now they revolvers is empty
I though he loved me, I’m sure I’ll play a part in his memory
Send mob in, you did what for me? I beg your pardon
Homie, I’m just getting started after your departure
Peaceful, who at the door? That’s Eto
Brigante, after this it shouldn’t been a sequel
Lights out, hospital busy I’m walking right out
See you, then see your story at the Regal
All that coke we snorted, them days were lovely
I put my life in your hands when the fed and state judge me
I never took from no one, who gonna take from me
Nobody, that’s who, surely you’ll face bloody
I’m wiping my hands
If you wasn’t in that bed, I’d lay you right where you stand
Wiping my hands
If you wasn’t in that bed, I’d lay you right where you stand