Move squaddy on the beat
Chopper and a jeep
That's a homi on ya street
Clean up boys ain't answering
Leave the body at the scene
I ain't roll model
Don't follow in my feet
What ya get is what ya see
Na I ain't stopping for police
If you can't hold a chase
Jump out
need to lose these cars
Before that helicopter comes out
The pettys looking low
We need to de camp before it runs out
I smoke way to much weed
To take run down
Gta a civilian
Tell him yo jump out
My boys anxiety through the roof
He about to bug out
Before I could pull this cunt out
He comes round
One bang one swing
Knocks the cunt out
He ain't dead tho
He be cush When he comes round
We deep init
Really deep in the mud now
This is uncle pauly
And Tony that fat dude
Hack them
Come and wack you
This the mob
This ain't no gang move
Wack her wack him
Then wack you
Fuck it the dog get wack too
Pull up glock 19 in my black suit
The whip black too
4 door remapped,
Clutch work catch who
I want a black hammer
Colt 45
And a grey jeep
And a bitch from page 3
She bugging if she think
She comes before broski
Bitch jump in the back
That's bros seat
Gotta hit them Roads and go t
But Deep down
I wanna go home and go sleep
Stoned out My mind
But I got my knife
So don't approach me
I ant ever put work in
And got cold feet
I ain't never got touched
And called police
It's the streets baby
Itt's what we call beef
Man up
mask up
Hit them cold streets
Do them how they did you
Raw peak and
Let them all see
Young boy settle
You ain't cold and bad
I don't know what you been told
But they talking crap
I probably sell your olders straps
So shhh no talking back
Putting 4s in bags
3 57 corn in pants
In the club hand on corn
And dance
Rather get caught with it
Then without
Call it chance
When I'm about to shoot
One eye closed,
Leg tensed
Call it stance
Twin barrel old pump
Use to call it Frank
Work and bycarb put it all in pans
This the family
We don't call it gang
Boosted the gun crime
Brought it back
Why you wanna move like that
Everything your talking crap
You ain't never saw no stack
You ain't shot no gun
That's what we calling cap
You ain't never done court
And slam
You ain't slept on floor and trap
You never nearly lost your life
Saw it flash
Why you wanna move like that
You ain't ever held chase
Zoom right past
You ain't ever had to de camp
Do that dash
You ain't ever had to shoot
Moving mad
You ant kept on shooting
Even tho they ain't shooting back
Do it on my Jay Jones
Kooling back
Hotrod put some juice in that
Terry from the block
Bobby the coolest cat
Young bobs, moving crack
I dint really do school and that
Line getting busy 2 feet
Ain't moving fast
So id go school Rob bikes
while every one in school and class
Back to the block
Moving wraps
Got my hands on a glock
Now I'm moving mad
14 when I first used my shank
It was 20 one five In the T
Seen a nitty die
A nitty
