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letra de the setup part 2 - keelow

[verse]
listen, my driver froze when he saw the cops
thinkin’ bout his future, sittin’ there with his face in shock
the other n-gg- looked at me like f-ck, should we run or not
next thing i know i’m reachin’ for my glock, someone’s bustin’ shots, everybody get low
it was my n-gg- flex, shootin’ at the pigs
so i hopped out the whip and started emptyin’ my clip
once the scene was clear my n-gg-s ran straight to the safe house
it was a crazy night but all my n-gg-s is safe now
we called over some b-tches, started drinkin’ and rollin’ up
looked around the room and no one knew where my driver was
i don’t think he made it back
and if he didn’t i hope he’s solid and doesn’t snitch, now i’m startin’ to search the crib
i can’t find him, just with him but now he’s missin’
got my head spinnin’, heart racin’ maybe i’m trippin’
so i sip my henny and started to roll my blunt up
the driver called my phone once i answered the n-gg- hung up
that was mad suspicious
i had to help my plug load the semi up. turn the music off go and kick out the b-tches
my phone started ringin’ the person was callin’ private
they called a couple times when i answered the phone was silent
told my n-gg-s we gotta go, hurry up this is not a joke
go and grab your strap get the money and bag up all the c-ke
bring what you need cuz we can’t stop at the store
we were about to leave that’s when i heard a knock a the door
i watched my driver dip inside like everything was okay
he said he couldn’t call he lost his phone runnin’ from jakes
i didn’t trust him the story was kinda fishy
i told him pack his sh-t time to make a move out the city
got a cousin outta town sellin’ ounces doin’ his thing
said he would hold me down i just better watch who i bring
on the 401 tryna give my driver directions
we got away but i can’t help notice my driver’s stressin’
he’s up to somethin’ but f-ck it maybe i’m trippin’
someone tryna follow me black sedan window’s tinted
i told my driver speedup, he keep a cool as he switch thru lanes
took the next exit the black sedan it just did the same
at the light with the black sedan right behind me
i hope it’s not the cops but if it is how’d they find me
i think this n-gg-s snithin’ or maybe it’s perfect timing
the light turned green the car past me and kept on driving
at my cousin’s house callin’ him he ain’t pickin’ up
he called me back like i’m waitin’ for you just kickin’ up
walkin’ to his spot cousin showed me love, gave my n-gg- daps
once he seen my driver he took a breathe started walkin’ back
pulled me to the side said that n-gg- you rollin’ with’s a rat
workin’ undercover go k!ll that n-gg- or it’s a wrap
tryna laugh it off, no this is being serious
bout to ask my driver i turn around don’t know where he is
shoulda read the signs, the n-gg- been movin’ slimey
he’s the reason why that black sedan was right behind me
i didn’t choose the driver i got a homie named ryan
he said the driver’s certified, get in problems he ridin’
what the f-ck hearing sirens
the cops are getting closer
my n-gg-‘s mom got cancer but she was born in october
that means we ain’t goin back, let it off til they take us out
pop a couple pills got me feelin’ like it’s the matrix now
all my n-gg-s savage don’t gotta ask if they ready
hittin’ targets with semi reload the clip when it’s empty
the cops are gettin’ closer but trust me n-gg- it’s nothin
we’re waitin’ in the house if they try to run up we’re dumpin’
that’s when the party stopped, they didn’t run up they’re shootin’ shots through the window i’m watchin’ my n-gg-‘s body drop
gettin’ paranoid, i’m lookin’ over my shoulder
i’m tryna win the war but i’m losin’ all of my soldiers
thinkin’ of a way out my cousins growin’ impatient
only ones alive but we hear a noise in the bas-m-nt
walkin’ down the stairs and still wonderin’ where my driver is
cousins lookin’ at me like keelow we better find this kid
i can’t see cuz the light doesn’t work
i looked at my cousin seen a red beam on his shirt
he tried to grab his glock cuz he ain’t goin’ out like a b-tch
the n-gg- hit him up and now i have brains on my kicks
i tried runnin’ out the house but knew i wouldn’t get far
before i got to shoot somebody shot me right in the arm
that made me drop my strap, bullets h-ttin’ my legs and back
but i’m still able to crawl
lookin’ back at my driver bout to finish the job
just about to finish the job

- keelow

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