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 Rawkus Isle Four Shone or San Quinn Where my life end fuck time in the pen I'd rather die time in the pen secret indictment
I'm strikin' like lightning in the fast to the crack game by nigga Jermaine And get your man The gats came, the leather gloves and ski masks
And then the on the slaps came Ain't a damn thang to it, do fool we gon' do it Get em for the kilos and fluid I'm a do it but I'm new to it
Ask nigga why you don't do it He hey yo that's the nigga I'm cool with I fool with on the Peruv shit, but sick, drunk off two fifths He showed me the kilos is hidden at Exclusive
But 'cause I knew shit nobody lose ruthless 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
me at Texaco and then we'll flee get away fly to Mexico Cancun the lampoon with the Illegal drug we'll live the thug life Ever a kid when my father used to sniff the white
In front of me look what you've 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 rein up
as we get this lick niggas gon' be seein' us Hop in the GM truck then up to the spot Not knowin' it's bein' by cops Still I up the stairs with the glock hot
down the door Where the nigga hides the 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 basement left his his shit But the cops had a on surveillance They let me take shit they didn't shit But finally watch a nigga make illegal exchanges
yeah, nigga I told yo motherfuckin' ass This was a sweet ass lick, throw that shit in trunk fool Let's ride to this telly and get up with these hoes
That was an easy lick put the in his whip Then we hit the hotel six to the chips will 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 to jump with the pump Get your ump throw the bitch in the trunk the bump the police told him where we stay Think we got a getaway parlay
Alize and Crysti with these bad bitches drippin' on the floor 'Til some nigga down the door And screamed any last 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 cryin' he slapped her ass and said stop 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 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 or I'll blow you I know you over here he seen the Peru I grabbed the tech twenty-two out the cocked it back and blew
His fuckin' brains on the wall the caine, fuck the broads Tried to leave out the hotel room and seen the laws 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 and you know through the glass came the gas and motherfuckers sprayed like Saddam Hussein It came to this bitch is dangerous Chokin' could barely breathe no air police
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 goin'
I swear I'll blast myself, no son, nigga back up all, y'all 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 wanna do that, up back up No man, it's in my mouth, no you ain't do no time, back up
You ain't did nothin' yet, I'm I'm a 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 a fuck You got too much to live for you, don't wanna do I'm ready to die
Naw, naw, man take the gun down Back up, no, no, don't do it man, up Don't do it, no, no, back up nigga, damn shot Someone an ambulance 911