Samantha

[Intro]

Sometimes you've just gotta let the story speak for itself

[Verse]

Baddest girl in the ends, every boy was on her case

Giving out trials, didn't judge man on his face

If he was too fast, she would put him in his place

Hair had the sickest tracks, man you couldn't tell her race

Real slim waist, but she ain't been recycled

But she was all the little girls' idol

But her brother was the top boy in ends, you wouldn't ever cross a man, that's word to the Bible

To the Bible, and she knew that

Her brothers had my respect so she used that

Snakes ran in her blood and she proved that

She [?] from her whip to her new flat

Shopping trips every day, didn't spend a penny

But that nigga on her arm probably spent a belly

But the girls she hung with couldn't stomach that

Got a little info and she go run it back

Worst thing now, she's started selling drugs

Started off slow, you know, in and out of clubs

She caught onto the slang, she was talking like them thugs

Every other word was cus, bruv, blud

But them people wasn't family though

And she was bringing these guys back to her family home

Not thinking of who she putting in danger

Not thinking she don't really know this guy, he's just a stranger

Yeah, so the word got back

The top boy's hearing that this girl's got racks

And she's selling drugs making mad mad money, eh, and the top boy ain't having that

He gave the word, she's gotta go

And for that kind of money ain't nobody saying no

Nothing more, nothing less, you've gotta dead the little hoe

He said catch her at her crib man but keep it on the low

She got a phone call around 8 o'clock

Private number, she thought it was a shot

They said 4 and a half at the spot

But it weren't the shot she was expecting

Now she got blood all over her extensions

Then went and filled her hair back up in the entrance

Now back to the car they've gotta run

And they gotta get rid of this gun

The top boy got a call saying it was done

But then he got a call from his mum