Uh, suddenly I'm in the whip the gat, full clip Out the blue, like a Doin' 90 on the backroad nowhere My girl hit me on the bat I could it in her voice, no she just wasn't alone Then a I didn't recognize Said "If you wanna see your alive Bring a million in and she's gonna survive" Look at the clock, black, it's 11:05 Hung up the phone, you I put that shit in Hyper-drive Than I call my homie 6ix to tell him I'ma his help I'ma be outside in get the gat under ya belt I felt from the sweat from my palm on the steering wheel I to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real pumping on the 101 This shit right ain't no fun and die by the gun Get you Yeah, I up to the crib, pick up 6ix, now we out this bitch Only thing that's on my mind is "Put fucker in a ditch" As as I get there, boy I'm lightin' up that ass I'ma fill him with lead and they never finna count the I look up at the dash 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 white guy at the named Clay Pull out the $50 and told him to He movin' slow, like he ain't got a worry in the And the attitude, I was actin' rude Hold up, if the person you love was kidnapped what you do? He saw my gat and my and froze I told him I ain't no problem But he chose to for the shotty anyway So I him away tryna get some gas, now his brain blast, uh Frozen thinkin' what just happened, now it's in the past in the whip 0 to 60, yeah we out fast See that red and flash, damn the cops is on my ass Hear them sirens, flashing lights in my view This shit like a movie in a near you 120 now, I feel like OJ (The are gonna get us) No won't, everything'll be okay Swerve left, right Now on my status like Finna pull the bridge, they won't spot me here at night Slow it down, play it Mama she raised no fool Sit back slow (Holy shit) they go Man they us I don't know how but they came us the police, no they never do astound us In the back of my mind I know I get the cash in my secret stash I wish I had another Out the I can hear the bullets blast Wish I had a it to the crib, that's my only task Adrenaline in my body could on anybody down to the wire, they blew my tire and then we flip
Freeze you 6ix on get up I'm shot, I'm I'm Get the fuck on the Aww got me
Uh, he's bleeding slow, dripping from his torso Will he ever get to see his son What's the picture gon' paint after he go? Last song he ever sung when the hit his lung Man I should've never called, he'd be if he ain't come All he to do was help save my wife I could've saved his life I wish I can it back Now my best life curtain call fade to black It just ain't no turning out the gat and put a bullet through the man The blew in and out his back Jump in the whip, no looking First time in the front of that white and black Side streets through the city, ain't fucking with me Yeah you I had to duck 'em all "Motherfuck the law" Next thing I saw was a block from my Think my shorty, she my rib Pull up in the No cops in sight but might just pull 'em my way Open the stash, get the Now I'm back out so I put the Audi in reverse and then I out Look at the addy in the with my girl whereabouts minutes later now I'm creeping in a warehouse Lot of goons, lot of Now I'm just for fun I don't give a fuck where come from, I'm killing everyone make it to the back all alone pitch black Hear a sound, was that? Think it came over there Lights on, now I see my wife she's up to a chair a gun to her head and a man gripping her hair All I did was stop and He took the gag out of her mouth and she started calling my (Bobby!) But didn't seem to be in pain, shaken up (Bobby!) I felt I was waking up So I him quick in the neck and he hit the floor Before I untied her I shot him four more Put a in his spine Was he Let's see Staring at the man, gun in his hand, it 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, hurry up man, what's wrong with up, here, come on Wait, we're at the studio right We're here already? Damn man since you started weed you always fucking late Man shut the up, Kev Bob neck ass