Unusual Suspects E

Yeah. Three, Hybrid transmission, ain't a song, it's a mission. I swear that whole summer we was fishin'. But every time we put a tracker on his Car, he go and switch it. He was gettin' truckloads of chicken. Lil top Margiela, he a suave kinda fella. Made his first plug in Marbella. Had the 'Ghini long time, he go dark on The leather. Party time, he par with the steppers. He in a dirty game, but had a clean Run off the budge sales. The new connect send him good mail. Big crib in the sticks with his miss and His little girl. Lift weights and he a lil Swell. Done our homework for months, ain't a move That you rush through. We out the hood if We off smooth. We planned to grab him spendin' Time with his daughter when she off school. Broad day, ain't tryna off tools. Yo, bro. Yo, wagwan, my bro. What's happenin'? What you, what you tellin' me? Talk to me. Ah, there, I got eyes on My man now. He's at one showroom grabbin' a New car, son. Yeah? Where? Um, one's in Beckton sides, Porsche. Something like a 911, I'm not too sure, but something big spoiler on The back, man. Got a call, he just left The showroom, he's in a Porsche. I'm drivin' right behind, that's his enforcer. Heard he keep an SK in the engine of A Corsa. He specialize in drug deals and torture. We still stickin' to the plan, we gon' grab Him with his daughter. Just to let her go, We need a quarter. Another five hundred or Equivalent in bricks or it's slaughter. He better off to pay the pauper. We gettin' drops from a disgruntled worker on the Inside. Said the next re-up was the big time. Eight bricks comin' right up off the docks on The east side. Ten-ten on the B side. Had the dingers parked up on the end for When it's that time. Any day now could be yak time. Desert Eagle on the roof, all black like a Magpie. Eyes open for the bag sign. Oi, bro. They got bare removal vans outside your Yard right now. I don't know what's goin' on. What are you talkin' 'bout? Bro, I don't know, bro. The, movers, soldiers and Shit. It's all weird out here, it's all weird. Aight, cool, I'ma call you back, one sec. Uh. Was almost that time for us. Removal vans parked right out his crib, no way This nigga tryna fly on us. Take the prize from us. Turns out he been on us from the jump, Had his brother, had eyes on us. He got soldiers on call, they got addresses to Our moms' cribs. He make the call and it's A done bid. He sent the word 'round, Told us fall back, he the wrong kid. Don't start nothin', won't be nothin' shit. I hit the bar same night, had to drown All my sorrows. Sunk in the bottom of a Bottle. Cute shorty caught my eyes, Coca-Cola shape model. Anytime she leave, I'ma follow. Caught her in the car park, she was jumpin' In a G-Wag. Hermès clutch with the mean swag. Said she don't fuck with hood niggas, been there And seen that. She only care where the P's At. Said her brother move truckloads of budge, But she don't fuck with him. She tryna send some bad luck to him. Used to do biz with her baby father 'til He trusted him. Thirty bricks and he dusted him. She got the word from her sis, he just Moved cribs. But she still knows the spot where The food is. In my head, I'm tryna figure Who this dude is. Coulda never been the same Don we planned to move shit. But it was though. He got eighty in the Air right now, about to land on the off Road. She sent the postcode. Told my brudda line the dingers and the soldiers, Don't forget to bring the poles though. Intercepted the drop, told his driver to drive up. Got him duct taped and tied up. Saw it like takin' candy from a baby with My eyes shut. Left the scene without a fire truck. Blood thicker than water, but mud thicker than Blood. The bigger the barrel, bigger the slug. The bigger the trauma, sicker the fug. The bigger the re-up, bigger the plug. Blood thicker than water, but mud thicker than Blood. The bigger the barrel, bigger the slug. The bigger the trauma, sicker the fug. The bigger the re-up, bigger the plug.