Get 'em, uh, what, what, say fuck the cops Fuck the cops nigga out what get 'em
as a child but goin' to the pen as men Either Rawkus Isle Four Shone or San Where my life end fuck doin' in the pen I'd rather die fuck time in the pen secret
I'm like lightning in the fast lane Introduced to the crack by nigga Jermaine And get scratch man The gats came, the leather gloves and ski came
And the lake on the slaps came Ain't a damn 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 the nigga I'm cool with I fool with on the Peruv shit, but dude's sick, drunk off two He showed me where the kilos is hidden at
But 'cause I shit nobody lose shit They ruthless but if I do the lick nigga we 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 and then we'll flee get away fly to Mexico Cancun the lampoon the fileco Illegal drug life we'll live the life since a kid when my father used to sniff the white
In front of me look what done to me Your son is gonna be a they put one in me or I'm a see my blood I need to bust with the niggas rein up
Soon as we get this lick niggas gon' be us Hop in the GM then pull up to the spot Not knowin' it's watched by cops I creep up the stairs with the glock hot
Kicked down the Where the nigga hides the money at, I hit his bedroom For sho' money galore I scored a lotta gs put it in my socks and the wallabys
Got the kis out the basement his his shit vacant But the had a nigga on surveillance They let me take shit they didn't raid But watch a nigga make that illegal exchanges
yeah, nigga I told yo motherfuckin' ass This was a sweet ass lick, that shit in motherfuckin' trunk fool Let's ride to this motherfuckin' and get up with these hoes
That was an easy put the kicks in his whip Then we hit the hotel six to split the Police get this shit crunk Called the nigga we robbed told '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 the police told him where we stay Think we got a smooth getaway
Drinkin' Alize and Crysti with these bad bitches drippin' on the '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 listen give me all the chickens Before a nigga could anything he shot my nigga in the back
Called him a rat and him with a gat He blew the 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 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 and blew
His fuckin' on the wall grabbed the caine, fuck the broads Tried to leave out the hotel room and the laws pull up 'Freeze put your hands up or we're comin in with tear Shit, I ran back in the room stashed the cash
And the slapsticks and you through the glass came the gas and motherfuckers sprayed like Saddam Hussein It to this bitch cops is dangerous Chokin' could barely breathe no air everywhere
So I crawled in the bathroom hide in Plus I got a five in there, out or we're comin' in Put his sight in the air but I'm not alive
I swear I'll 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 it in my mouth, you don't wanna do that, back up back up No man, it's in my mouth, no you ain't 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 live for you, don't wanna do that' I'm to die
Naw, naw, man take the gun down Back up, no, no, do it man, back up Don't do it, no, no, back up nigga, damn himself Someone call an 911