3-5-4 (Tarrentino) - SHEEK LOUCH



[Sheek Louch]

A'yo four shots let off, black truck sped off

Big shit, tryna take a motherfuckin head off



A'yo hold up man, let me take y'all back to the begining

Let y'all know what happend that night, listen

I don't even know these niggaz hangin in front

Usually we woulda been asked them what do they want

What they came here for, this is 354

What you tryna get some gas or some shit from the store

But nobody asked these motherfuckers what do they want

It was bitin, mad traffic, the first of the month

It was me, Chep, Bizzy and Hit

B.G. and Lickalone and yeah I think Earth was there and shit

And a few other niggaz in and out of the buildin

Tryin to catch every sell but not to children

Got a sixty of that yack in the store in the back

Chep about to go home and get more of his pack

Jake ain't fuckin wit us, what's the miracle

Niggaz moms ex heads now turn spiritual

Wanna preach to us talk about Christ

And how fuck sand, how he could bring the beach to us

That's when I noticed niggaz still outside

Hoody on with some shades like they tryna hide

So I cocked the hammer then I walked to 'em

No beef, just a friendly little talk to 'em

Listen



[Sheek:] Here we go, yo whaddup money?

[Guy:] Yo whaddup

[S:] What y'all niggaz waitin for somebody or somethin?

[G:] Yeah, why?

[S:] Nah nah, I'm sayin y'all niggaz got on big hoodies and shit

Yaknahmean? It's my block out here daddy

I don't need blood on this shit and all that

[G:] It's all love, it's all good

[S:] Aight, just checkin dog



[Sheek Louch]

A'yo, turns out these niggaz is not from here

And they got blood on t



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