Yo, yo, yo, I'ma have to up game, I got grabbed up Asking me questions, The way the hatin', just remind me of Satan
Keep 'em motivating, police asking questions about and this I don't know shit and no, I don't know 5 or 6 I'm to a small room I cell off to my beeper, I had to sues
And the headache, was the feelings for me and my To take imposts, impalas and black Big boys and LL cues, I'm like deep cover I'm in too deep, like Donnie
Who could be the I make sure the don't last long Roll to the castle where my niggas be, be Blowin' they out, they felt the misery
And the decision be, coffee Who's on the beats I be locked up They had evidence, the scenery all dense But it's okay my lawyer approach the bench
I don't know nobody and I ain't seen the way it is, you try to lock me up Put me in cuffs, motherfucker handle biz 'Cause I don't know and I ain't seen shit That's the way it is, you try to me up Put me in cuffs, motherfucker handle biz
Pop, caught me off guard, I was stuck the beat shit fucked I down to my knees and put out the trees I sat down on the He snack his dog on my senses
All I could hear was a walky saying, "I got 'em" I'm the charge, yeah you know he shot 'em We biscuit printed plus your hen's borrowin' I ain't heard yet, next day daily news read
Murder suspect, 19, in Queens Day of where he had slim chance to win it Two asses from so they gave glances Friday, had to lay for the weekend stretch
First thing, morning, calling for street connects Man I forgot the machine callin' for Fuck a all they need is it playin' back I'm confined a 8 by 12 flat with bums niggas who crack Flippin' off the the
I don't know nobody and I ain't seen That's the way it is, you try to me up Put me in cuffs, motherfucker handle biz 'Cause I don't know nobody and I ain't seen the way it is, you try to lock me up Put me in cuffs, handle your biz
It's like 4 in the and the crib sleeping easily My dogs got me off feet face me slow I'm what the fuck the deal, he's like the shut the fuck up We got evidence, we the deal
They got tape of your man Whipping out man key witness to the stands I should have yours The moving bar to my moms get the to bar
time Jake taking me out Same line gonna try and me out in the van pointing face out Soon as I hit the plan, the course going close the
'em out, take 'em out, before the court day out I say but by tomorrow, I'm out Nothing to say follow snitch lay low, and him out And pones is wilding too niggas like got the same time as you
Walking down a half dee, me up little g's no pad These niggas gonna me up On in the back so he could scuff me up Blows from the walky talky, fuck me up
me about shit I knew but won't tell Just you and Baby D, ain't depending on me Saying if I won't talk, I'll in the cell They got to leave me in jail
no time for this shit just sign the statement If you snitching, you won't to say shit psychology, he trying to lie to me He try to pin me for murder and a string of
Plus you a ex-con send me to the 'cause press on Cash and bonds, they last very long I know they frontin', they got on me I saying shit, why these niggas saying something