(Steele) Sittin on the toilet, shittin, puffin the Strobe light affect, movin slow Slip into a deep zone, the sound let the phone me home Stagger to my feet, emotion toward the talk (Aiyo what up nigga, check out this proposition There's money to bait and I'm in the to go fishing) Whatever nigga, give me to wash my ass My habit at your day, fiendin for the cash (Do what you do, 'cause I'm on my way in the car 'cause when I get there, yo we like Tamar) Right right easy (Now I'm off to the south to get more info on dough I heard about Gotta make sure secure Can't let me and my man let these grants slip our hands The man's out today I hope they try to get in the way of our pay) Damn, I'm ready, high noon, the out Gotta take a quick shower, get and bounce Grabbed a fatigue, out the generals attire for all criminals Blazed up the clip, up the 4/5th If a boy riff, leave a body stiff Who dem man there gon rap on my me at work, on the low dub four (Yo it's me) Who that (ST, what up) Aight up son, let me put it back on safety (Aiyo kid it like fresh grown cess, lets up some trees before we jet) True, you we keep a fat pack of sensee Even though you it make our pockets go empty (But no less about to into free men So whenever we finish we gon bag up spinach) Easier said done, peep the 4-1-1 The around the corner, just try to blast Ruck and dunn (I knew it, bad vibes like fluid about the dough, let's do it I see you already pa, so I'll meet you outside, my gats back in the car How far one go before he throw his whole entire right out the window)
(talking)
(Steele) And a dead boy, and I don't even (Aiyo he looks the dred, that hooked us up on the low) What you say (Thinkin out loud, just me in the zone tell you all about it on the way home) Whatever, I'mma send nigga to his essence Fuckin wit the family, he gotta learn a lesson And you he ain't yardy right boy gon get dead tonight As we strap on the gloves, the buzz from cannabis bout to get scandalous
(arguing and gunshots)
Gotta be gon the double, I think I seen all tumble But on the there's trouble Undercover had to staked out the whole thing go down, yo it's time to brake out The 4/5th as I shift and 'cause every mind right here not leave alive
Son why you stallin? Hop on the Get us outta here before we be the fallin Right now, this whole shit is bug, we the Yet the beast up showin niggas love our burners, gave us dap, let us bounce Now back to the dog house, to smoke the next ounce
(talking)
Who could believe them beats us alone And took the that's in one of our own back home And not only kid, check How money that we did, was that connect For the cash, them pigs of had dips for the stash ain't that some shit for ya ass
Troops say, ya never liked this ass anyway But shit wit the pigs CO-made my day me a whole new outlook on the beast Even watched out for the so called the beast But anyway, you know we high now Doin it like this, the original style