[Intro: Fabolous]
For not being who you claim, you been found guilty
Two Counts of being lame, you been found guilty
The Charge of fucking up the game, you been found guilty
Real nigga sentence you, death penalty

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Ugh, lets get back to this real shit...
We Ride no pump brakes...
Everybody acting like they the shooters...
Man, I ain't going for them pump fakes
These niggas is crumb cakes
Wish they would say something snake
Get banged on like a chump who makes
The dumb mistake of tryna jump with Blake
These niggas in my lane
Lob City in these streets
Jesus piece on my chain, need god with me in these streets
I went through hell just to get where heaven is
Lucy in that red dress looking devilish
Scale to 1 to 10 she looking elevenish
If she ain't riding shotty AK-47 this
Shorty came to me when she left her man
I looked at her and said you something else
But the best way to get over somebody, is gettin' under someone else
On that note im in that (WOAH)
1,2,3 pin that (WOAH)
They be telling me im the best
I be yelling 'I been that'(NICE)
In the club half a pill and a full clip
Get a deal on the ROSE no BULLshit
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