Meek Mill
Meek Mill - Tony Story 3 lyrics
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Tony dead and his brother too Streets talkin' every week the coppers comin' through And homicides scoopin' niggas out of Paulie crew Damn, he in some shit just like a number two So he need that lawyer money, plus that Sig Sauer money On his second body so you don't want to war with money Paulie got the word that somebody turned informant on him Remember when he banged on Tony brother spin the corner on him Maybe its them young niggas, talkin' to the police Thinking about it every night, ain't been gettin' no sleep He been spinnin' 'round that same corner for the whole week Lookin' for them muthaf**kers that was there with Tony brother when he let the clip roll on 'em Going crazy thinkin' 'bout who told on him Time tickin' doors 'bout to close on him Them boys on the way to see the judge for a warrant And they got his name on it, tryna put them chains on him Cold as them streets is, he tryna remain on it Even though the cops lurkin', got to keep them things on 'em Layin' low at Kee crib, only one ain't changed on him And she givin' info, told where to hit for Put 'em deep with Tony lil' cousins and his kin folk Paulie on some other shit, tryna get 'em sent for Them young nigga bendin' backwards for him like its limbo And they tryna kill somethin', cops tryna build somethin' Paulie ain't tryna do no time take a deal, nothin' Loadin' up his AK banana tryna peel somethin' Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin' 'fore they spill somethin' Somebody gon' die And mommas gon' cry Before Paulie doin' time Cause Paulie gon' ride Back in the field he got his 40 on him Watchin' out for tinted windows when they pull up on him He don't even trust the niggas 'round the corner from him That he grew up with, he done got into it with Investigatin' niggas if they tellin' or not And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin' the block But Paulie don't give a f**k, you disrespect him, you shot Live by the chopper law and respect of the Glock Hold up the phone ringin' said they rushin' the spot The only time he play that crib is when he f**kin' a thot He was f**kin' with Kee and she was f**kin' an op But he ain't never think about it, she'll f**k with the cops She told 'em everything nigga I know you thought that she'll never sing would you? Rule number one: keep them bitches from out your business Rule number two: better kill 'em you know they snitchin' It's all fun and games 'til them bitches turn to a witness And know you in the courtroom waiting to get your sentence Saw you out at Kee crib four in the morn' Parked up seat low to the floor She on the way he feel a way, this was one of his whores And since he been on the run, he been f**kin' em more Thinkin' about her if she come, open the door Take a deep breath, I know what I'm doin' Cause she gon' go to court and she gon' go to the morgue And he gon' to jail and she gon' go to the mall So he started walkin' while she parking Wasn't even cautious Parked up on her, had to drive her window out the darkness He was supposed to shoot her, but he started talkin' She screamin' out "I'm pregnant," now he thinkin' "Aw shit" Started second guessin', that's when them cars spin Paulie heart dropped he seen the Taurus So he took off runnin' with the hammer, tried to toss it Cops shootin' metal slugs rippin' through the car tint Bullets hit his body while he runnin' and now he fallin' Damn Paulie, bullet holes Cuffs on let him bleed Double murder, attempted murder, yes indeed If he live, life sentence never leave If he dies nobody cry for the bad guy Fronted niggas workin' they the glad guys Happy they ain't got to pay the tab guys Paulie make it through to see the trap God Drownin' in his blood on his back side They say he gon' pull through and he gettin' charged too Lawyer came to see him said he need like 80 large too Got him in the County Tony people 'hind them walls too And they say his little cousin crippin' bangin' hard too And Paulie killed his favorite little cousin back on Part 2 And he can't wait to fall through Friday they callin' yard too And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the handles scrape that bitch 'til it got sharp too To be continued I, know, you, want me to fall But, I can't Part 4 gon' be a movie nigga, literally