Uh, suddenly I'm in the with the gat, full clip Out the blue, like a Doin' 90 on the outta nowhere My hit me on the bat phone I could it in her voice, no she just wasn't alone Then a voice I didn't Said "If you wanna see wife alive Bring a in cash and she's gonna survive" Look at the clock, pitch black, it's Hung up the phone, you know I put that in Hyper-drive Than I call my 6ix to tell him I'ma need his help I'ma be outside in get the gat under ya belt Then I felt from the from my palm on the steering wheel I tried to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is pumping on the 101 This shit right here no fun and die by the gun Get you Yeah, I pull up to the crib, up 6ix, now we out this bitch thing that's on my mind is "Put this fucker in a ditch" As soon as I get there, boy I'm up that ass I'ma fill him with lead and they never finna count the 'Til I look up at the and I realize I'm out of gas So I stop at the Piss probation Tell my boy to fill up as I inside to pay Open the door and see a guy at the counter named Clay Pull out the $50 and told him to He movin' slow, he ain't got a worry in the world And the attitude, maybe I was actin' Hold up, if the person you love was kidnapped what you do? He saw my gat and my jacket and I told him I ain't want no But he chose to reach for the anyway So I him away Just tryna get some gas, now his blast, uh Frozen thinkin' what just happened, now it's in the past Jump in the whip 0 to 60, yeah we out See that red and blue flash, the cops is on my ass Hear them sirens, lights in my rear view This shit like a movie in a near you 120 now, I feel like OJ (The are gonna get us) No they won't, everything'll be left, swerve right Now they on my status Finna pull the bridge, they won't spot me here at night it down, play it cool Mama she ain't no fool Sit back slow (Holy shit) they go Man found us I know how but they came around us Fuck the police, no never do astound us In the back of my mind I know I gotta get the It's in my stash I wish I had path Out the I can hear the bullets blast Wish I had a Make it to the crib, that's my task Adrenaline in my body could take on Coming down to the wire, blew my tire and then we flip
Freeze you 6ix on get up I'm shot, I'm I'm Get the on the ground Aww got me
Uh, he's bleeding slow, blood from his torso Will he get to see his son grow? What's the they gon' paint after he go? song he ever sung when the bullet hit his lung Man I should've called, he'd be alive if he ain't come All he tried to do was help save my Wish I could've saved his I wish I can it back Now my best friend's curtain call fade to black It ain't no turning back Pulled out the gat and put a bullet the man The blew in and came out his Jump in the whip, no looking First time in the front seat of that and black Side streets the city, ain't nobody fucking with me Yeah you know I had to 'em all "Motherfuck the law" Next I saw was a block from my crib about my shorty, she my rib Pull up in the No cops in sight but might just pull 'em my way the stash, get the cash Now I'm back out so I put the in reverse and then I back out Look at the in the text with my girl whereabouts Five minutes later now I'm in a warehouse Lot of goons, lot of Now I'm just for fun I don't give a fuck where they from, I'm killing everyone Finally make it to the all alone pitch black Hear a sound, what was Think it came over there Lights on, now I see my she's tied up to a chair With a gun to her and a man gripping her hair All I did was stop and He took the gag out of her and she started calling my name (Bobby!) But didn't seem to be in pain, really up (Bobby!) I felt I was waking up So I him quick in the neck and he hit the floor Before I her I shot him four more times Put a in his spine Was he dead? see at the man, gun in his hand, it couldn't be (Bobby!) The man who my wife (Bobby!) was me (Bobby!)
What? Man get ass up nigga, we at the studio Say Damn man, come on, up man, what's wrong with you? up, here, come on Wait, at the studio right now? We're here already? Damn man you started smoking weed you always fucking late Man the fuck up, Kev Bob neck ass