Get 'em, uh, what, what, say fuck the cops the cops nigga thugged out what get 'em
Juvenile as a but goin' to the pen as men Either Rawkus Four Shone or San Quinn Where my life end doin' time in the pen I'd rather die fuck time in the pen indictment
I'm strikin' lightning in the fast lane Introduced to the crack game by Jermaine And get your man The gats came, the leather gloves and ski masks
And then the lake on the came Ain't a damn thang to it, do fool we just do it Get em for the kilos and embalming I'm a do it but I'm new to it
Ask nigga why you don't do it He said hey yo that's the nigga I'm cool I fool with on the shit, but dude's sick, drunk off two fifths He showed me where the is hidden at Exclusive
But 'cause I knew nobody lose shit They ruthless but if I do the lick we screw shit So if you do it, let me know You let me know to do with this shit when I get it
me at Texaco and then we'll flee get away fly to Mexico Cancun the with the fileco Illegal drug life we'll the thug life Ever since a kid when my father used to sniff the
In front of me look you've done to me Your son is be a thug Until put one in me or I'm a see my blood I need to bust fuckin' the niggas rein up
Soon as we get this niggas gon' be seein' us Hop in the GM then pull up to the spot Not it's bein' watched by cops Still I creep up the with the glock hot
Kicked the door Where the hides the money at, I hit his bedroom drawers For sho' money galore I scored Snatch a lotta gs put it in my and the wallabys
Got the kis out the basement left his his shit But the cops had a nigga on They let me take they didn't raid shit But finally watch a nigga make that exchanges
Listen yeah, nigga I told yo ass This was a sweet ass lick, throw that shit in motherfuckin' trunk ride to this motherfuckin' telly and get up with these hoes
That was an easy lick put the in his whip we hit the hotel six to split the chips Police will get this shit the nigga that we robbed told 'em, we'd rob 'em now it's big funk
And like him be waitin' for shit to jump with the pump Get your ump throw the bitch in the with the bump the police told him where we stay Think we got a smooth getaway
Drinkin' Alize and Crysti with bad bitches drippin' on the floor 'Til some nigga down the door And any last wishes in a ski mask trippin' and mack grippin' All we had was two gats
One in the one in the kitchen the ho that was trippin' cryin' he slapped her ass and said stop bicthin' Now y'all listen give me all the Before a could mention anything he shot my nigga in the back
him a rat and slapped him with a gat He blew the bitches wig back clack Unload put a new clip back clack the gat at me asked me where the crack at
You know we had to stash that it's in the kitchen in a knap sack Hey, let me show you don't do no funny moves or blow you I know you it's over he seen the Peru I grabbed the tech out the drawer cocked it back and blew
His brains on the wall grabbed the caine, fuck the broads Tried to leave out the hotel and seen the laws pull up 'Freeze put your hands up or we're comin in tear gas' Shit, I ran back in the room stashed the cash
And the and you know through the glass came the gas Bombs and motherfuckers like Saddam Hussein It came to this cops is dangerous Chokin' could breathe no air police everywhere
So I crawled in the hide in there Plus I got a five in there, out or we're comin' in Put his in the air but I'm not goin' alive
I swear I'll myself, no son, nigga back up all, y'all back up I'm puttin' gun to my motherfuckin' head, no put that gun down son No, I'm puttin' it in my mouth, you don't do that, back up back up No man, it's in my mouth, no you gon' do no time, back up
You did nothin' yet, I'm I'm a pull pull the trigger Put that gun down, you ain't done nothin', you ain't nothin' It's the end of the albulation I don't a fuck You got too much to live for you, don't wanna do that' I'm to die
Naw, naw, please man take the gun up, no, no, don't do it man, back up Don't do it, no, no, up nigga, damn shot himself Someone call an 911