Damn n***a, too big of a file n***a, *** Tripsies Mafia, what's up Croach?
Good.
Picklebong's file.
Who picked up all the file, dawg?
See it was earned.
It's all in the life of n***a.
It's all in the life of n***a.
It's all in the life of n***a.
Turn the torch to the light green.
We then proceed to my mission as I fly the scheme.
Meanwhile, the sun set.
Trees blowing spookiness.
Twist the door knob till my crib is sound.
What's the master take?
Creeping through the dark on my job.
Taking yams.
Exposure on your wealthiness.
Heavy limits, I'm shutting up down.
Entering the cream Chevy.
Pop it open in a dash.
Fast, reach for the mask.
Damn, proper blast.
First, I scoop.
Goose the tooth.
Find the details on this line.
G to the ceiling is what he got for me to come over and stay.
Hiding on the side of the tree.
Even though them bitches sleep.
I continually creep and sneak to the window.
Take a peek.
Knowing I'm nervous.
Plus, I'm anxious.
I just kicked the bank.
Then when you bitches hit the floor.
What bound the door so I can get in the way?
Bullets will scatter if I don't get mad all the time.
So, nigga, don't make me turn mean.
Pick up that baby that's scattered like ***.
Throw his love.
That's not a washing machine.
Bitch.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I hear commands in my head from my master.
Forcing me to rush the bullets in the back of the little bitty baby.
Prove to me you're crazy.
So I shot from my Glock.
Bloody spots don't faze me.
So slick.
666 ***.
Got me dreaming.
I see some fire.
I'm thinking hell.
I hear the kids screaming.
One angel popped up and said,
You know you're wrong.
But one demon came along and said,
Shoot that tongue.
But yo, the devil got the advantage cause I'm full of that weed.
He said,
Stang on them bitches like a mama bee.
I shot hoes in the closet.
Everybody grabbed their ears.
But yo, I ran it like keeping quiet.
So I slapped him in silence.
Other nigga with the dope fell dead on his knees.
Begging me not to kill nobody else.
Then he broke out the door like I thought.
Two or three keys.
Murder.
Help me come clean.
The angel was warning me.
The devil controlled me to a sweet robbery.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump my dick and I'ma bounce to Robin.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
I'ma dump
So, howdy, what's good, man?
Look, we gon' be two blocks away from the house at 1045.
In a 10-fifth day, we gon' take our positions around.
At 11 o'clock, we gon' come here and see.
I'ma holler at y'all.
I'ma dump into the Chevy in the dash.
Pour it in the mask.
All right, me and Skapper gon' get in the back door.
Pyle, you and Kool get the front door.
We gon' do this *** on 36.
Six, six, six.
All right, nigga, get out of my fuckin' boat.
Man, where the motherfuckers at?
Nigga, you know where the motherfuckers at.
Nigga, shake your ass up.
Nigga, where the dope at?
Nigga, I'ma kill your motherfuckin' ass.
Nigga, you wanna end up like your motherfuckers, bro?
Where the dope at?
Like you motherfuckers.
I'm trying to get this ***, man.
This ***'s stuck, man.
Nigga, I got it, I got it.
Come on, let's do it, let's do it.
Come on, let's go.
Put your hands up.
Put your hands up.
*** you, nigga.
Four members of the Triple Six Mafia were involved in a drug deal bombad
by allegedly robbing two drug dealer suspects,
20-year-old Rico Duman and 24-year-old Steve Anderson,
which led to a shootout involving Memphis Police Department officers
who shot and killed 20-year-old Quanchi Black,
leaving three police killed and one critically wounded.
22-year-old Lord Infamous and 19-year-old Custa Nigga
are currently being held in custody at 201 Popular
but have not yet been charged.
The fourth suspect, DJ Paul, is still at large.
For more information, visit www.fema.gov