"Magaba "Based On A True Story"" lyrics

I got a call one morning, it was from Mr. Robert' He told Poody get up. I think we got a problem, They said that jah got shot I think somebody popped him, So I jumped up of the Game, and threw on, my Joggers, I was cooling, with the mac but I had left the Game act my P, O to leave she said don't go out of Range I'm thinking how can it be but this shit, Kinda strange told Niko Step on the gas, switching, from lane to lane, The shooter Anonymous so, they don't know who to blame, shot fired on 9 to 9, little bruh don't got no aim, can't put myself in his shoes cause I can't feel his pain, don't need no desinated shooter just give me a name, seeing her son and he came' up to me like what you heard, I'm like we got it big bruh my niggas trying to purge, real smackers gone move silent, and won't say a word, so we stepping told my nigga lense get out of nerd, his momma is he okay' she so concerned, streets cold rode with your fire but that's a lesson learned, so when we catch him my usher I'mma let it burn' Told him miracles really do happen just wait your turn, I'm in here trapping' he like poody this what really happened, suspossed to be silent for 50 so I had jumped in traffic' None of my dougs was with me it just was me and cali, thinking shit gravy but really I got caught up Lacking, shots fired when I got hit that hoe thought I was acting' started thinking' to myself like did this really happen, Bitch I was shot my whole body went in a static, thought I was dead I could not move' like I was in a Casket' telling this story' got me thinking bout the pain I felt, When I was running out of air trying to catch a breath, wishing I had my stone on me would' not need no help, Asking is everybody straight like I forgot' myself, I told that boy to buss' a right since they bussed a left, They screaming call where' to go I'm like just get me there, And we riding open rode flushing down riley