[Chorus: Soulja Corleone]
It was a n***a I used to know (used to know)
Who was hating on the low (on the low)
Talked about me dirty (so dirty)
Talked about me dirty (so dirty)
(Hey na!)
[repeat] (x1)
[Verse 1: Soulja Corleone]
Shot down in my prime by a n***a I knew, used to be a day one until I found out the truth
He was f**in' with the plug, talkin' bout me dirty
I was in a split decision had to ditch'em in a hurry
Guess he the same plan, met up on a Tuesday
In the back of China Gardens, that's when he blues-ed me
357 snub nose, aimed at my head
He must have closed his eyes, at that range I'd be dead
Gun kicked, bullet hit me in my side, slumped over in my seat, he just jumped out the ride, mashed off in his car,woke up in the E.R., mama right by side
(woman cries)
[Chorus: Soulja Corleone]
It was a n***a I used to know (used to know)
Who was hate me on the low (on the low)
Talked about me dirty (so dirty)
Talked about me dirty (so dirty)
(Hey na!)
[repeat Chorus] (x 2)
[Verse 2: Soulja Corleone]
Now I'm back feelin' myself, solo as a muthaf**a, I do not need no help
Hate in my eyes, revenge in my heart
Just hit up my connect, copped me a A.R., hollow points and a scope, I promise I won't miss
Hit'em like I'm Pac, dump his body in a ditch, cut that n***a tongue out, that's the mark of a snitch
Might go with that .40 Glock, the one with extended clip, silencer on the tip, call me 007
Hell got a spot for him, he can not go to heaven
R.I.P D'Mark hope you made it to heaven, cause that n***a was the n***a that sent you to heaven
Lay him down real quick, like I did that n***a Seven
[Chorus: Soulja Corleone]
It was a n***a I used to know (used to know)
Who was hate me on the low (on the low)
Talked about me dirty (so dirty)
Talked about me dirty (so dirty)
(Hey na!)
[repeat Chorus] (x 2)