[Intro]
(J-J-J-J-JR)
[Verse 1]
Strollin' through the hood, ain't got no money or dope (He broke)
Already hittin' licks, he tryna find him a runnier nose (He need it)
His girl been actin' funny, but he got some funnier hoes
He been livin' on the streets, it ain't sunny at home (He thuggin')
They call him lil' Tez (Tez)
Two months out of the feds
He ridin' around with Glocks and dreads
Shootin', he gon' hit a head
But there ain't no cheese around, his peeps around, but they in the red
Tone got heroin bricks and P's around and play with the meds (Let's get it)
Family reunion, Tone surrounded by rich, sеrious niggas (They up)
But his nephew Tеz around surrounded by broke, serious killers (They up)
Tez pull up like, "Damn, unc', let me holler at you for a second" (Ayy, unc')
Tone ignore him, pull out an iPhone and look at a message (Damn)
Tez like, "Look, my nigga, I ain't got no money or dope" (Fucked up)
"I know I can't rob you, but, shit, your mans got a runny nose" (He soft)
Tone mans like, "Nigga I don't never slip," clutchin' a blick (Try)
Tone don't know Tez or really met every nigga he with (Baow)
Ayy, murder vibes in the air (In the air)
Tone mans probably got one Glock, but lil' Tez got a pair (Two of 'em)
Tone mans on the elevator, lil' Tez on the stairs (He on him)
Tone mans goin' home, Tez gon' follow him all the way there (He on him)
Ayy, follow him all the way there (He on him)
Now Tez a couple cars behind, space between the whips (He trailin')
Text his bros, "Fall back, this gon' be a personal lick" (Got this one)
Hit a corner, Tez get a lil' closer, he tryna hit (He want it)
Parked in front of the crib, Tone mans jumped out with a switch (Brrt)
Ayy, blowin' through his hood, Tez couldn't even open his door (Damn)
First one left his neck broke, last one hit his toes
Tone mans run up on the whip (Bitch), he tryna leave him froze
Tone comin' through the yard shootin' (Bop, bop), hit his mans in the dome (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
See his nephew Tez slumped in the seat, middle of the road (Neph')
Barely livin', breathin', sufferin' thirteen bulletholes (Stay with me)
He talk a lil' shit to him (You gon' make it), but he flyin' down to the 'spital
Like, "I'm prayin' you live, but if you end up dyin', nigga, I'ma miss you" (My nephew)
(J-J-J-J-JR)
[Verse 1]
Strollin' through the hood, ain't got no money or dope (He broke)
Already hittin' licks, he tryna find him a runnier nose (He need it)
His girl been actin' funny, but he got some funnier hoes
He been livin' on the streets, it ain't sunny at home (He thuggin')
They call him lil' Tez (Tez)
Two months out of the feds
He ridin' around with Glocks and dreads
Shootin', he gon' hit a head
But there ain't no cheese around, his peeps around, but they in the red
Tone got heroin bricks and P's around and play with the meds (Let's get it)
Family reunion, Tone surrounded by rich, sеrious niggas (They up)
But his nephew Tеz around surrounded by broke, serious killers (They up)
Tez pull up like, "Damn, unc', let me holler at you for a second" (Ayy, unc')
Tone ignore him, pull out an iPhone and look at a message (Damn)
Tez like, "Look, my nigga, I ain't got no money or dope" (Fucked up)
"I know I can't rob you, but, shit, your mans got a runny nose" (He soft)
Tone mans like, "Nigga I don't never slip," clutchin' a blick (Try)
Tone don't know Tez or really met every nigga he with (Baow)
Ayy, murder vibes in the air (In the air)
Tone mans probably got one Glock, but lil' Tez got a pair (Two of 'em)
Tone mans on the elevator, lil' Tez on the stairs (He on him)
Tone mans goin' home, Tez gon' follow him all the way there (He on him)
Ayy, follow him all the way there (He on him)
Now Tez a couple cars behind, space between the whips (He trailin')
Text his bros, "Fall back, this gon' be a personal lick" (Got this one)
Hit a corner, Tez get a lil' closer, he tryna hit (He want it)
Parked in front of the crib, Tone mans jumped out with a switch (Brrt)
Ayy, blowin' through his hood, Tez couldn't even open his door (Damn)
First one left his neck broke, last one hit his toes
Tone mans run up on the whip (Bitch), he tryna leave him froze
Tone comin' through the yard shootin' (Bop, bop), hit his mans in the dome (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
See his nephew Tez slumped in the seat, middle of the road (Neph')
Barely livin', breathin', sufferin' thirteen bulletholes (Stay with me)
He talk a lil' shit to him (You gon' make it), but he flyin' down to the 'spital
Like, "I'm prayin' you live, but if you end up dyin', nigga, I'ma miss you" (My nephew)
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