Uh, suddenly I'm in the with the gat, full clip Out the blue, a crip 90 on the backroad outta nowhere My girl hit me on the bat I hear it in her voice, no she just wasn't alone Then a voice I didn't Said "If you wanna see your alive a million in cash and she's gonna survive" Look at the clock, pitch black, 11:05 Hung up the phone, you know I put that shit in I call my homie 6ix to tell him I'ma need his help I'ma be outside in get the gat under ya belt Then I felt the sweat from my palm on the steering wheel I to shake it, man, I can't believe this shit is real Heart on the 101 This shit here ain't no fun and die by the gun Get you Yeah, I pull up to the crib, up 6ix, now we out this bitch Only thing that's on my 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 I look up at the dash and I realize I'm out of gas So I stop at the like probation Tell my boy to up as I head inside to pay Open the door and see a guy at the counter named Clay Pull out the $50 and him to hurry He slow, like he ain't got a worry in the world And the attitude, maybe I was rude Hold up, if the you love was kidnapped what would you do? He saw my gat and my jacket and I told him I ain't no problem But he chose to reach for the anyway So I blew him tryna get some gas, now his brain blast, uh Frozen about what just happened, now it's in the past Jump in the 0 to 60, yeah we out fast See that red and blue flash, damn the is on my ass Hear them sirens, flashing lights in my rear This like a movie in a theater near you 120 now, I feel OJ (The cops are gonna get us) No won't, everything'll be okay Swerve left, swerve Now they on my status Finna pull under the bridge, they won't me here at night Slow it down, play it Mama she ain't raised no Sit back breathe (Holy shit) There go Man found us I don't know how but they around us the police, no they never do astound us In the back of my I know I gotta get the cash It's in my secret I I had another path Out the window I can the bullets blast I had a mask Make it to the crib, my only task Adrenaline in my could take on anybody Coming down to the wire, they blew my tire and then we
you motherfucker 6ix on get up I'm shot, I'm I'm Get the on the ground Aww got me
Uh, bleeding slow, blood dripping from his torso Will he ever get to see his son What's the picture they paint after he go? Last song he ever sung when the bullet hit his Man I should've never called, be alive if he ain't come All he tried to do was save my wife Wish I saved his life I I can take it back Now my best friend's life call fade to black It just ain't no turning out the gat and put a bullet through the man The in and came out his back Jump in the whip, no looking First time in the seat of that white and black Side through the city, ain't nobody fucking with me Yeah you know I had to 'em all "Motherfuck the law" Next thing I saw was a block from my about my shorty, she my rib Pull up in the No cops in but might just somehow 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 text with my whereabouts Five minutes later now I'm creeping in a 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 from over on, now I see my wife she's tied up to a chair With a gun to her head and a man gripping her All I did was and stare He the gag out of her mouth and she started calling my name (Bobby!) But didn't seem to be in pain, really up (Bobby!) I felt like I was up So I shot him in the neck and he hit the floor Before I untied her I shot him four times Put a bullet in his 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 with you? up, here, come on Wait, at the studio right now? We're here already? Damn man since you started smoking weed you fucking late Man shut the up, Kev Bob neck ass