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You cocked back you thought you had it planned
You thought you had your man
He saw you comin' he ran when you tried to blast that man
Missed him by inches he sprinted
Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered
Two of a69 em pull through but one didn't son's finished
You took the life of him
The part about it that's crazy you was aight with him
Tight with him why was he in the way
Why was he standin' next to the enemy that specific day
His style never hollas loud stays reclusive
Good dude got that look like he always about to do ****
Side of his mouth toothpick one eyebrow raised
Got into it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days
They never had no probs
Somehow they rubbed each other wrong like a bad massage
These two different personalities had to collide
Niggas could not aim and innocent niggas died
You ask why cause of aa69|
Accident murderer
Act like you killed on purpose
Liars brag you put work in
You ain't mean to murk him your gun's a virgin
Streets are full of them read the bulletin
Accident murderer
You just an accident murderer
We grew up doin' graffiti
Now hollows heads gettin' heated
Seated in foreign cars constantly gettin' ******
Proceeded to count profits I know they got on binoculars
But **** a69 em all we ballin' 'til they come lock us up
Twenty to life I'm clubbin' blowin' twenty tonight
We the Marlboro Marley Marlin' all through the night
Addicted to wealth never cold turkey to war
Snatch a tech off the shelf live forever that's Insha'Allah
Memoirs of a rich ni**a
Sweat suits gold chains old ** dealers
New Benz chrome rims off a show killer
You niggas accidental shoppers in back of the limo
Pay your ties stay alive can't be dodgin' my clique
Hundred check I use your ***** for some bargainin' chips
In a hole sell your home ni**a go sell your soul
This forty-five in control God forgives and I don't
Accident murderer
Act like you killed on purpose
Liars brag you put work in
You ain't mean to murk him your gun's a virgin
Streets are full of them read the bulletin
Accident murderer
You just an accident murderer
Accident murderer
Accident murderer
You just an accident murderer
Yo for my ni**a that got killed got hit up
Vodka spills on the concrete light a swisha
We miss ya
And for that girl who never made it home shot in the dome
How they gon' kill that beautiful sista
Violent adolescents homicidal with weapons
Not a lot of knowledge inside of they minds that I'm guessin'
Tell me who you impressin'
Shooters I knew them when they was babies I used to test them
Make a69 em throw up they hands choke a69 em out playin' in wrestlin'
Watch a69 em grow to a man I see them now they reppin'
But they cold-blooded homie wonderin' where the respect went
Can't play with these little niggas gangsta little niggas
Can't hang with these little niggas they killin' they reckless
Wish I could build with him but will he change really
Some real killers I think of Wayne Perry
Fake 'til my ni**a draws what you want a name Tell me
You ain't mean to kill him it wasn't necessary
Accident murderer
Act like you killed on purpose
Liars brag you put work in
You ain't mean to murk him your gun's a virgin
Streets are full of them read the bulletin
Accident murderer
Act like you killed on purpose
Liars brag you put work in
You ain't mean to murk him your gun's a virgin
Streets are full of them read the bulletin
Accident murderer
You just an accident murderer
Accident murderer
You just an accident murderer
Accident murderer
You just an accident murderer