Get 'em, uh, what, what, say fuck the cops nigga   Fuck the cops nigga thugged out what get 'em      Juvenile as a child but goin' to the pen as men   Either Rawkus Isle Four Shone or San Quinn   Where my life end fuck doin' time in the pen   I'd rather die fuck time in the pen secret indictment      I'm strikin' like lightning in the fast lane   Introduced to the crack game by nigga Jermaine   And get your scratch man   The gats came, the leather gloves and ski masks came      And then the lake on the slaps came   Ain't a damn thang to it, do fool we just gon' do it   Get em for the kilos and embalming fluid   I'm a do it but since I'm new to it      Ask that nigga why you don't do it   He said hey yo that's the nigga I'm cool with   I fool with on the Peruv shit, but dude's sick, drunk off two fifths   He showed me where the kilos is hidden at Exclusive      But 'cause I knew shit nobody lose shit   They ruthless but if I do the lick nigga we screw shit   So if you gon' do it, let me know   You let me know what to do with this shit when I get it      Meet me at Texaco and then we'll flee get away fly to Mexico   Cancun the lampoon with the fileco   Illegal drug life we'll live the thug life   Ever since a kid when my father used to sniff the white      In front of me look what you've done to me   Your son is gonna be a thug   Until they put one in me or I'm a see my blood   I need to bust fuckin' with the niggas rein up      Soon as we get this lick niggas gon' be seein' us   Hop in the GM truck then pull up to the spot   Not knowin' it's bein' watched by cops   Still I creep up the stairs with the glock hot      Kicked down the door   Where the nigga hides the money at, I hit his bedroom drawers   For sho' money galore nigga I scored   Snatch a lotta gs put it in my socks and the wallabys      Got the kis out the basement left his his shit vacant   But the cops had a nigga on surveillance   They let me take shit they didn't raid shit   But finally watch a nigga make that illegal exchanges      Listen yeah, nigga I told yo motherfuckin' ass   This was a sweet ass lick, throw that shit in motherfuckin' trunk fool   Let's ride to this motherfuckin' telly and get up with these hoes      That was an easy lick put the kicks in his whip   Then we hit the hotel six to split the chips   Police will get this shit crunk   Called the nigga that we robbed told 'em, we'd rob 'em now it's big funk      And niggas like him be waitin' for shit to jump with the pump   Get your ump throw the bitch in the trunk with the bump   Then the police told him where we stay   Think we got a smooth getaway parlay      Drinkin' Alize and Crysti with these bad bitches drippin' on the floor   'Til some nigga kicked down the door   And screamed any last wishes in a ski mask trippin' and mack grippin'   All we had was two gats hidden      One in the bathroom one in the kitchen the ho that was trippin'   Started cryin' he slapped her ass and said stop bicthin'   Now y'all listen give me all the chickens   Before a nigga could mention anything he shot my nigga in the back      Called him a rat and slapped him with a gat   He blew the bitches wig back clack clack   Unload put a new clip back clack clack   Aimed the gat at me asked me where the crack at      You know we had to stash that said it's in the kitchen in a knap sack   Hey, let me show you don't do no funny moves or I'll blow you   I know you it's over here he seen the Peru   I grabbed the tech twenty-two out the drawer cocked it back and blew      His fuckin' brains on the wall grabbed the caine, fuck the broads   Tried to leave out the hotel room and seen the laws pull up   'Freeze put your hands up or we're comin in with tear gas'   Shit, I ran back in the hotel room stashed the cash      And the slapsticks and you know through the glass came the gas   Bombs and motherfuckers sprayed like Saddam Hussein   It came to this bitch cops is dangerous   Chokin' could barely breathe no air police everywhere      So I crawled in the bathroom hide in there   Plus I got a five in there, come out or we're comin' in   Put his sight in the air but I'm not goin' alive      I swear I'll blast myself, no son, nigga back up all, y'all back up   I'm puttin' this gun to my motherfuckin' head, no put that gun down son   No, I'm puttin' it in my mouth, you don't wanna do that, back up back up   No man, it's in my mouth, no you ain't gon' do no time, back up      You ain't did nothin' yet, I'm I'm a pull pull the trigger   Put that gun down, you ain't done nothin', you ain't done nothin'   It's the end of the albulation I don't give a fuck   You got too much to live for you, don't wanna do that' I'm ready to die      Naw, naw, please man take the gun down   Back up, no, no, don't do it man, back up   Don't do it, no, no, back up nigga, damn shot himself   Someone call an ambulance 911