Get 'em, uh, what, what, say fuck the nigga Fuck the cops nigga thugged out get 'em
Juvenile as a child but to the pen as men Either Rawkus Four Shone or San Quinn Where my end fuck doin' time in the pen I'd die fuck time in the pen secret indictment
I'm like lightning in the fast lane to the crack game by nigga Jermaine And get scratch man The came, the leather gloves and ski masks came
And then the on the slaps came Ain't a damn thang to it, do fool we 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 with I with on the Peruv shit, but dude's sick, drunk off two fifths He showed me where the kilos is hidden at
But 'cause I knew shit nobody lose 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 then we'll flee get away fly to Cancun the lampoon the fileco Illegal drug life we'll live the life Ever since a kid when my father to sniff the white
In front of me look what done to me son is gonna be a thug 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 then pull up to the spot Not knowin' bein' watched by cops Still I up the stairs with the glock hot
down the door Where the hides the money at, I hit his bedroom drawers For sho' money galore nigga I a lotta gs put it in my socks and the wallabys
Got the kis out the basement his his shit vacant But the cops had a nigga on They let me take shit they didn't raid But finally watch a nigga make that illegal
Listen yeah, nigga I yo motherfuckin' ass This was a sweet ass lick, throw that shit in motherfuckin' fool Let's to this motherfuckin' telly and get up with these hoes
was an easy lick put the kicks in his whip Then we hit the six to split the chips will 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 the bump Then the police him where we stay Think we got a getaway parlay
Alize and Crysti with these bad bitches drippin' on the floor 'Til some nigga kicked down the And screamed any 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' Started cryin' he slapped her ass and said bicthin' Now y'all listen give me all the 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 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 moves or I'll blow you I know you it's over here he the Peru I grabbed the tech twenty-two out the cocked it back and blew
His fuckin' brains on the wall grabbed the caine, the broads Tried to leave out the hotel room and the laws pull up 'Freeze put your up or we're comin 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 like Saddam Hussein It came to this bitch is dangerous Chokin' barely breathe no air police everywhere
So I crawled in the bathroom in there Plus I got a in there, come out or we're comin' 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 this 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 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, man take the gun down up, no, no, don't do it man, back up Don't do it, no, no, back up nigga, damn shot call an ambulance 911