Get 'em, uh, what, what, say the cops nigga the cops nigga thugged out what get 'em
Juvenile as a child but to the pen as men Either Rawkus Isle Four or San Quinn Where my life end fuck doin' in the pen I'd rather die fuck time in the pen indictment
I'm like lightning in the fast lane to the crack game by nigga Jermaine And get scratch man The gats came, the leather gloves and ski masks
And then the lake on the came Ain't a damn to it, do fool we just gon' do it Get em for the kilos and fluid I'm a do it but I'm new to it
Ask that nigga why you do it He said hey yo that's the I'm cool with I fool on the Peruv shit, but dude's sick, drunk off two fifths He showed me where the is hidden at Exclusive
But 'cause I knew shit lose shit They but if I do the lick nigga we screw shit So if you do it, let me know You let me know what to do with shit when I get it
Meet me at Texaco and then we'll flee get away fly to Cancun the lampoon with the Illegal drug life we'll live the life Ever since a kid when my father used to sniff the
In front of me look what done to me Your son is be a thug they put one in me or I'm a see my blood I need to bust fuckin' with the niggas up
Soon as we get this lick niggas gon' be us Hop in the GM truck pull up to the spot Not knowin' it's watched by cops Still I creep up the stairs the glock hot
down the door Where the nigga the money at, I hit his bedroom drawers For sho' money nigga I scored Snatch a lotta gs put it in my and the wallabys
Got the kis out the left his his shit vacant But the had a nigga on surveillance They let me take they didn't raid shit But finally watch a nigga make that exchanges
yeah, nigga I told yo motherfuckin' ass This was a sweet ass lick, throw that shit in trunk fool Let's to this motherfuckin' telly and get up with these hoes
That was an lick put the kicks in his whip we hit the hotel six to split the chips Police get this shit crunk Called the nigga that we robbed told 'em, rob 'em now it's big funk
And niggas like him be waitin' for shit to jump with the Get your ump throw the bitch in the trunk the bump Then the police told him where we Think we got a getaway parlay
Alize and Crysti with these bad bitches drippin' on the floor 'Til some kicked down the door And screamed any last wishes in a ski mask and mack grippin' All we had was two gats
One in the bathroom one in the kitchen the ho that was Started cryin' he slapped her ass and said bicthin' Now y'all give me all the chickens Before a nigga could mention anything he my nigga in the back
him a rat and slapped him with a gat He blew the bitches wig back clack put a new clip back clack clack Aimed the gat at me me where the crack at
You know we had to stash that said it's in the kitchen in a sack Hey, let me you don't do no funny moves or I'll blow you I you it's over here he seen the Peru I grabbed the tech twenty-two out the drawer cocked it back and
His fuckin' brains on the wall the caine, fuck the broads Tried to leave out the 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 room stashed the
And the slapsticks and you know through the came the gas and motherfuckers sprayed like Saddam 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 in there, come out or we're comin' in Put his sight in the air but I'm not 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 wanna do that, up back up No man, it's in my mouth, no you ain't gon' do no time, up
You did nothin' yet, I'm I'm a pull pull the trigger Put that gun down, you done nothin', you ain't done nothin' It's the end of the albulation I don't give a 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