Get 'em, uh, what, what, say fuck the cops Fuck the nigga thugged out what get 'em
Juvenile as a but goin' to the pen as men Rawkus Isle Four Shone or San Quinn Where my life end fuck doin' in the pen I'd rather die time in the pen secret indictment
I'm strikin' like in the fast lane Introduced to the game by nigga Jermaine And get your man The gats came, the leather gloves and ski came
And then the on the slaps came Ain't a damn thang to it, do we just gon' do it Get em for the and embalming fluid I'm a do it but I'm new to it
Ask that 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 me where the kilos is hidden at Exclusive
But 'cause I shit nobody lose shit They ruthless but if I do the lick nigga we screw So if you do it, let me know You let me know what to do with this when I get it
Meet me at Texaco and then we'll flee get fly to Mexico Cancun the lampoon the fileco drug life we'll live the thug life Ever since a kid when my father used to sniff the
In of me look what you've done to me Your son is gonna be a Until they put one in me or I'm a see my I need to bust fuckin' the niggas rein up
Soon as we get lick niggas gon' be seein' us Hop in the GM truck pull up to the spot Not knowin' it's bein' watched by Still I creep up the stairs the glock hot
Kicked the door Where the hides the money at, I hit his bedroom drawers For sho' money nigga I scored a lotta gs put it in my socks and the wallabys
Got the kis out the left his his shit vacant But the cops had a nigga on They let me take shit they raid shit But finally watch a nigga that illegal exchanges
yeah, nigga I told yo motherfuckin' ass This was a sweet ass lick, throw that shit in motherfuckin' trunk Let's to this motherfuckin' telly and get up with these hoes
That was an easy put the kicks in his whip Then we hit the six to split the chips Police get this shit crunk Called the nigga that we robbed 'em, we'd rob 'em now it's big funk
And niggas him be waitin' for shit to jump with the pump Get your ump throw the bitch in the trunk with the Then the told him where we stay Think we got a smooth parlay
Drinkin' Alize and Crysti with these bad drippin' on the floor 'Til nigga kicked down the door And screamed any wishes in a ski mask trippin' and mack grippin' All we had was two hidden
One in the bathroom one in the kitchen the ho that was Started cryin' he her ass and said stop bicthin' Now y'all give me all the chickens Before a could mention anything he shot my nigga in the back
Called him a rat and slapped him a gat He the bitches wig back clack clack Unload put a new back clack clack Aimed the gat at me asked me the crack at
You know we had to stash said it's in the kitchen in a knap sack Hey, let me show you don't do no funny or I'll blow you I know you it's over here he seen the I grabbed the twenty-two out the drawer cocked it back and blew
His fuckin' 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 in with tear gas' Shit, I ran back in the hotel room the cash
And the slapsticks and you know through the came the gas Bombs and motherfuckers sprayed like Hussein It came to this cops is dangerous Chokin' could barely breathe no air everywhere
So I crawled in the bathroom in there Plus I got a five in there, come out or we're in Put his sight in the air but I'm not goin'
I swear I'll blast myself, no son, nigga back up all, y'all 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 wanna do that, back up up No man, in my mouth, no you ain't gon' do no time, back up
You did nothin' yet, I'm I'm a pull pull the trigger Put gun down, you ain't done nothin', you ain't done nothin' It's the end of the I don't give a fuck You got too to live for you, don't wanna do that' I'm ready to die
Naw, naw, please man take the gun Back up, no, no, don't do it man, up Don't do it, no, no, up nigga, damn shot himself Someone call an 911