So Long

I'm from a place in the city
Where we don't talk a lot We walk on blocks holding the hammer ready to pop an op
Niggas talking goofy
Treat his ass just like a movie
Leave him with his throat slit just Like they did pookie
It's that new jack city my nigga yeah I'm from Harlem
Where nigga touch paper
And bitches fuck with no
Problems Stacking Up The paper my nigga you know how we do
And we aint Breaking Bread With a nigga unless he's peoples Peoples
Nigga stay tripping
Till you leave a nigga see through
Chop his body drop it in the ocean now he sea food
Sipping on this henny bowing gas you know how we do
And fuck a bitch and her run and go and to tell her peoples
Niggas know about the kid coming out of NY
Paper Chasing fucking bitches niggas know that I Be fly
In A fresh pair Tims Yankee fitted to the side
R I P to Huddy six i wish my nigga was alive
Real Niggas know the Vibes