Yeah yo I'm skinned up Nike's is scuffed Still bugging earlier around four How I escaped the bust The way I fell cracked the face of my watch My mans chanting me on like Run son don't go up in the spot Jetting through bushes and backyards
Neighbors is ratting me out Dogs is barking all you hear is the car's sirens I'm trying to think and toss the iron Bomb in my sweats got me running funny You think I'm lying May God strike me if he don't like me I'm tired and I'm out of breath The **** got me paranoid My heart's pounding through my chest Trying to focus up and make progress
That's what I get for slinging in them projects Next thing you know I'm in this *****'s crib chilling Told her my story and like this I had her legs in the ceiling Cooking me fried fish sticks Hot side of them biscuits While she doing this The ***** still sliding on lipstick Now I got the fat stomach on She cracking a dutch I'm playing with her ***** on the couch I'm ready to **** Like come here miss lady wop Where you put the condom box She finished off the last one Oh **** I hear the cops Handcuffs and talkies I mashed her white Yorkie Jetting up the stairs Them pigs want revenge like Porky's So I slid hid behind the wall opened the door Like ooo I seen my man Meth going in raw So he jumped up balls out I hid in the closet I'm dying laughing he said Yo Starks be quiet Now let me put my drawers on ***** what kinda **** you on Should've knocked before you Came in the spot Ghost you wrong Busting in here on the government **** Got this chick screaming grabbing The sheets trying to cover her tits She's asthmatic and you laughing son I bump my toe on the nightstand just Running trying to grab the gun ****'s real man you spazzing dun There comes a time in a man's life He gotta toss his pack and run You know we family like Crack and Pun But Mr GFK state your business after that be one Now can it be that you hot lord You did some **** on the block that The cops tryin to lock you for Can't believe you blowing the spot lord My chick is bugging she tripping My **** keep slipping out my boxer drawers Now I'm caught up in the drug sting ****** is calling my horn Police is hitting every corner we on Can't understand it it's a thug thing And in the moment of thought I'm interrupted by Shallah Raekwon
I need my money Meth Gonna by them hundred birds Tell Tone get at me All them little clients want work He know we fresh out Tell the kid meet me matter of fact beep me Word to mother lord son he got me hurt You still ****ing shorty I knew it The big mouth broad that be yolking my balls out Her little brother wanted two bricks You know the ***** licks A May bach on twenty six All he do is get money hustle he's a **** He told me foul **** wild **** That ***** wear a lot of loud **** No that Steve Rifkind style **** Hit me with some other talk him in New York They robbed the Venezuelan ****** Stabbed his son with a fork That was Jesus' rooster's little niece little nooses Father's homeboy
That's the kid who gave us a boost He gave them things on the arm Said for us to be calm And if some beef pop off Go ahead and ring the alarm
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