A bad day for the in my click I just got had a from a bitch At the P.A.P.D. on my dick It's seems the situation is so tow up And poes down the fuckin' T-X had to up I got shit on the so 99 can't hassle me Now, they got the feds to come and wrestle me
And throw my game in a They got my two best On secret and no rest Word on the streets is that they're In Dynasties [unverified] [unverified] And Caravans and are swolen
Like paper stacks and a Goin' all out of tact on the local slaggin' brothaman And be servin' as slow as fuck my niggaz are nervous And if they even think see five-o, they duck So now, instead of rollin' thick, niggaz is happy a frown 'Cause the feds in town
Yes, the is silly, I put up my 9 milli for a switch-blade I don't need no shit with bitch-made No clownin' in this town bro' No in the clubs, I got to play them on a down-low I took my tags off my buick and know I didn't love that Rollin' on some white and hubcaps
And though I got long nails No more French manicures You to do your own nails I told my niggaz to make sure all their shit was tight 'Cause they're gonna be on y'all ass every day and
Tryin' to run all kind of game, so, put y'all cars And cribs in y'all momma's name I took my jewelry to the pawn shop and it Brought the to my baby's momma and I told her to hold it 'Cause Lil Bun not see Big Bun up in his face If I catch a fuckin' case [unverified] the feds in town
God damn, it's been two motherfuckin' Since I took my Rolex from my sleeve These hoes act like ain't go never leave That shit is funky a black skunk Fuck all this man It's time to get motherfucker back up
I let motherfuckers slack up, reorganize my click Got the birds and reopen my lab up And told my boys,"If a looks crazy his ass in the eye Don't give him a to identify" And his badge, I'm sorry to inform you
If your girl is pregnant, you ain't gon' To see child be born I'm blastin' laws at 'cause I believe it's time To hand them close to the dopeman, God 'em I'm sick of hiding a bitch in the closet
So, hoes can't find me better try to blind me And remind me of the time 'Cause in my is a big ass, I got yale sign It's time for Tony Montana I got niggaz on the corner holdin' big ass bags and cans of
The land of Texas with rock up So, if thinkin' about checkin' My fools run in with glock up 'Cause, I'm a blast my nine to my last To my love
Before you take me for my drugs So, we can it all night, fight bitch, I'm ready to die from my tight lights When the in town