Get 'em, uh, what, what, say the cops nigga Fuck the cops thugged out what get 'em
as a child but goin' to the pen as men Either Rawkus Isle Shone or San Quinn Where my life end doin' time in the pen I'd rather die fuck time in the pen secret
I'm strikin' like in the fast lane Introduced to the crack game by nigga And get scratch man The gats came, the gloves and ski masks came
And then the lake on the slaps Ain't a thang to it, do fool we just gon' do it Get em for the kilos and embalming 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 Peruv shit, but dude's sick, drunk off two He showed me the kilos is hidden at Exclusive
But 'cause I knew nobody lose shit They but if I do the lick nigga we screw shit So if you gon' do it, let me You let me know what to do this shit when I get it
Meet me at Texaco and 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 to sniff the white
In front of me look what 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' with the niggas up
Soon as we get lick niggas gon' be seein' us Hop in the GM truck pull up to the spot Not knowin' bein' watched by cops Still I creep up the stairs with the hot
Kicked the door the nigga hides the money at, I hit his bedroom drawers For sho' money galore I scored Snatch a lotta gs put it in my socks and the
Got the kis out the basement left his his vacant But the had a nigga on surveillance They let me take shit didn't raid shit But finally a nigga make that illegal exchanges
Listen yeah, nigga I told yo ass This was a sweet ass lick, throw that shit in trunk fool Let's ride to motherfuckin' telly and get up with these hoes
That was an easy lick put the kicks in his Then we hit the hotel six to the chips Police get this shit crunk Called the nigga that we told 'em, we'd rob 'em now it's big funk
And niggas like him be for shit to jump with the pump Get your ump the bitch in the trunk with the bump the police told him where we stay Think we got a smooth parlay
Drinkin' and Crysti with these bad bitches drippin' on the floor 'Til some nigga kicked 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 slapped her ass and said bicthin' Now y'all listen me all the chickens Before a nigga mention anything he shot my nigga in the back
Called him a rat and slapped him a gat He blew the bitches wig back clack Unload put a new clip back clack Aimed the gat at me me where the crack at
You know we had to stash that said in the kitchen in a knap sack Hey, let me show you don't do no funny moves or blow you I know you over here he seen the Peru I grabbed the twenty-two out the drawer cocked it back and blew
His fuckin' brains on the wall the caine, fuck the broads to leave out the hotel room and seen the laws pull up 'Freeze put your hands up or we're comin in with tear Shit, I ran back in the hotel stashed the cash
And the slapsticks and you know through the came the gas Bombs and motherfuckers sprayed like Hussein It to this bitch cops is dangerous could barely breathe no air police everywhere
So I crawled in the hide in there Plus I got a five in there, come out or we're in Put his in the air but I'm not goin' alive
I I'll blast 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, in my mouth, no you ain't gon' do no time, back up
You ain't did 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 for you, don't wanna do that' I'm ready to die
Naw, naw, please man take the gun Back up, no, no, do it man, back up Don't do it, no, no, back up nigga, shot himself Someone an ambulance 911