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Smoking a blunt outside the trap with Travis. "Where you want em boss,one of my workers tell me.
"Take it to the back, downstairs".
"So how queen doin"
Man she good, Trying to get this kid in our crib. "Awe, So yall really doing that, "my number 2 says, walking up. Hell yea and did you do that, I ask him.
Yea I did it
And ?
His ass wasn't giving up so I popped his ass.
I look at Travis, he shakes his head, Smiling. So I am Gucci, but you do you get the money right. Nah, that's why I popped his ass.
Gucci, I say
Gucci, I say again
Have I not taught you better, if his ass wasn't giving up, shoot his ass in the foot or something.
Should've sent me jojo says, walking up.
Whatever I say, rubbing my head imagine you having a teen walking around too, Travis tell me walking pass me.
I look up to the sky, give me strength

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