A bad day for the niggaz in my I just got had a from a bitch At the P.A.P.D. that's on my It's seems the drug is so tow up And down the fuckin' T-X had to show up I got shit on the scene so 99 hassle me Now, they got the feds to come and wrestle me
And my game in a suplex They got my two workers On and there's no rest on the streets is that they're rollin' In Dynasties I-ROCs [unverified] And Caravans and muthafuckas are
Like stacks and a rubberband Goin' all out of tact on the bird slaggin' brothaman And be as slow as fuck 'cause my niggaz are nervous And if even think they see five-o, they duck So now, instead of thick, niggaz is happy with a frown 'Cause the feds in town
Yes, the shit is silly, I put up my 9 milli for a I don't need no shit with these No more clownin' in this bro' No high-cappin' in the clubs, I got to play them on a I took my tags off my and y'all know I didn't love that Rollin' on some balls and hubcaps
And even I got long nails No more manicures bitch You gots to do your own I my niggaz to make sure that all their shit was tight 'Cause they're gonna be on y'all ass every day and
Tryin' to run all of game, so, put y'all motherfuckin' cars And y'all in y'all momma's name I took my to the pawn shop and sold it the money 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 a fuckin' case [unverified] when the feds in town
God damn, it's been two months Since I took my from under my sleeve These hoes act like they ain't go never That shit is funky like a skunk all this waitin' man It's to get this motherfucker back up
I let them slack up, reorganize my click Got the and reopen my lab back up And told my boys,"If a nigga looks his ass in the eye Don't give him a to identify" And show his badge, I'm sorry to you
If your girl is pregnant, you ain't live To see child be born I'm blastin' at random 'cause I believe it's time To hand close to the dopeman, God damn 'em I'm sick of like a bitch in the closet
So, hoes can't find me Y'all try to blind me And remind me of the time in my yard 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 that rock up So, if thinkin' about checkin' My run in with your glock up 'Cause, I'm a my nine to my last clip To my love
Before you me for my damn drugs So, we can have it all night, 'Cause bitch, I'm ready to die my tight lights the feds in town