Yo A what's goin' on Yo yo what up baby boy What's the deal my ni**a Look at you lookin' like money You know what it is Yeah It's been 2 or 3 years right I know I been a minute right I know man listen here It's all good tho you know I'm maintaining You lookin' good though baby boy I mean whatever let's get it poppin' Alright well I'm with you Gimme your number No doubt no doubt Here go my number right here You know the happenings Homies just yapping and Hand shaking laughing And exchanging all they math again You usually lose touch When you traveling A few dudes bruise up in the battling Parked on Madison across from the Radison We talked about the taddling Some niggaz did in Maryland Plus discussed no homicides unraveling I asked was he dabbling he laughed And said he managing His Cardi frames was as clear as a camera lens He hardly changed I was near in comparison We joked about how police choked him out And he claimed as far as fame I had enough to bust in Operas mouth In other words I was up in clout And from the curb I need to pull A Larry Bird 'fore I'm up and out Without a sound snatch my Guinness off the ground Rose up gave him a pound and told him "Homie hold it down" You know the game insane in the brain Big thangs in the Range Real niggaz never change And though we homies And we no longer hang You know you know me And that love still remains So through the fame Through the fire and the flames I adapt to the pain Real niggaz do the same And though we homies And we no longer hang You know you know me And that love still remains It was Tuesday when I saw him Figured Friday I could call him Woke up early Wednesday morning Flew a chick in from New Orleans She ain't that average b**ch Who be dogging for dick You know them chicks that get you sick When they keep calling Up in Nostrum's for a fresh pair of the Force 'em Of course with footwear I be That first ni**a that sport 'em Caught 'em before the salesmen's Even had time to assort 'em Bought 'em before any celeb stylist Eva saw 'em Warm soon as I copped 'em In the spot playing possum Debating my destination Lacing weighing my options Celly started rocking I answered "What's poppin' " They answered and said "They shot him now the hood got a problem" I had to swallow reaching out for my water bottle Tryin' to figure what ni**a Why and by who then Before you know it the other voice told it It was homie from the old click I just seemed to spoke with Oh sh*t this can't be serious that's my word You know the game insane in the brain Big thangs in the Range Real niggaz never change And though we homies And we no longer hang You know you know me And that love still remains So through the fame Through the fire and the flames I adapt to the pain Real niggaz do the same And though we homies And we no longer hang You know you know me And that love still remains It's Doe or Die we survive till we slain And it's no surprise Homie was prolly high when they came I know the guy he was fly Him and I was the same A Gemini With a status symbolized as his name Godly trained He could camoflage on any terrain Cardi frames We go back like bottles and James It's a shame 'cuz they say His baby mom is to blame But nonchalantly I refrained 'cuz it constantly changed From close range somebody Please slowly explain If they just wanted some jewels Why didn't they go for the chain If they just wanted some news They coulda left him in his Hanes But no they just left a ni**a Breathless and banged You know the game insane in the brain Big thangs in the Range Real niggaz never change And though we homies And we no longer hang You know you know me And that love still remains So through the fame Through the fire and the flames I adapt to the pain Real niggaz do the same And though we homies And we no longer hang You know you know me And that love still remains You know the game insane in the brain Big thangs in the Range Real niggaz never change And though we homies And we no longer hang You know you know me And that love still remains 404

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