[Verse 1]
Once upon a time in a neighborhood not far away
Was a dude named Timothy, he tried to steal a car a day
He kept a screwdriver close by, he did autotheft
Got with a lil' crew and now he not doing it by himself
One day timothy broke in a truck, quarter million bucks
What the fuck, crazy luck, now he think he rich as fuck
They hit the mall bought it all jordans, bellies, pellet jackies
Six slugs in his grill, all the hoes throwing pussy at him
Little did he know that that dough came from Black & Joe
Joe from down on Coasta Ave and all he did was slang the snow
So Joe sent Black with scraps and goons to catch him at his momma home
Rang the bell, then 'ventually put two shots in his momma dome
[Hook]
Here's a little story bout a boy that hit licks
Dope man, dope man, gimme all the bricks
Zone 6 niggas are always hard
Don't talk that trash cause we'll pull your card
Here's a little story bout a boy that hit licks
Dope man, dope man, gimme them bricks
Zone 6 niggas are always hard
Don't talk that trash cause we'll pull your card
[Verse 2]
Oh shit Tim mad as fuck, angry as a bitch
He didn't know, he didn't give a thought it'll turn like this
Now he mad, man he really mad and he want revenge
And he vows on his mama life he gon' do 'em in
Now he lying down coasta ave, black ain't hard to find
There they go Black and Joe and murder's on his mind
So he let loose the fucking gage, everbody flees
And he catches Black straight in his back he on his knees
Joe was bussin' like a fuckin Russian he barely escaped
But his right hand man is bleeding to death in his face
Tim's gone, he back at the spot, holding on his scrap
And he know that ain't nothing he can do to bring her back
Once upon a time in a neighborhood not far away
Was a dude named Timothy, he tried to steal a car a day
He kept a screwdriver close by, he did autotheft
Got with a lil' crew and now he not doing it by himself
One day timothy broke in a truck, quarter million bucks
What the fuck, crazy luck, now he think he rich as fuck
They hit the mall bought it all jordans, bellies, pellet jackies
Six slugs in his grill, all the hoes throwing pussy at him
Little did he know that that dough came from Black & Joe
Joe from down on Coasta Ave and all he did was slang the snow
So Joe sent Black with scraps and goons to catch him at his momma home
Rang the bell, then 'ventually put two shots in his momma dome
[Hook]
Here's a little story bout a boy that hit licks
Dope man, dope man, gimme all the bricks
Zone 6 niggas are always hard
Don't talk that trash cause we'll pull your card
Here's a little story bout a boy that hit licks
Dope man, dope man, gimme them bricks
Zone 6 niggas are always hard
Don't talk that trash cause we'll pull your card
[Verse 2]
Oh shit Tim mad as fuck, angry as a bitch
He didn't know, he didn't give a thought it'll turn like this
Now he mad, man he really mad and he want revenge
And he vows on his mama life he gon' do 'em in
Now he lying down coasta ave, black ain't hard to find
There they go Black and Joe and murder's on his mind
So he let loose the fucking gage, everbody flees
And he catches Black straight in his back he on his knees
Joe was bussin' like a fuckin Russian he barely escaped
But his right hand man is bleeding to death in his face
Tim's gone, he back at the spot, holding on his scrap
And he know that ain't nothing he can do to bring her back
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