Play time's over lime green rover   Even after Remi still seems i'm sober   My cream got lower them things got colder   Ever since the last thing I caught in October   June's now here move around where   Parts of D.C what ya'll doin down there   Dough gotta get flipped who gotta get hit   Got a lot of work can't let shit sit   I know down there it's slow down there   Everything's double I can blow down there   Next flight out i'ma jet right out   Got the white floating on the 95 south   See y'all soon it'll be around noon   And y'all know a nigga style i'ma leave y'all room   Dressed in old clothes step on no toes   Money over bitches sexxin no hoes   It's shit like that'll make you slip like that   Crossed all up and get you hit like that   The game ain't fair names ain't clear   Everybody wanna hustle it's a shame I swear      Chorus:   Bodies Gotta get caught (Niggas gotta die)   Everybody wanna shit talk (Why niggas gotta lie?)   Somebody gotta get scorched (Niggas gone fry)   It's time niggas get taught (Stop gettin high)   (repeat)      Ain't no rules no more nobody's cool no more   But I ain't never give a fuck so screw y'all all   Love to ball since school got moves and all   Sweet J's three play I abuse the floor   And there's certain niggas now I refuse to call   Swtiching up on the cards only confused them all   You got blocks go head move that wall   Like to break shit down I give em two for four   I'ma get my run few trips i'm done   Wanna fuck but the work can't mix wit fun   See the shit don't stop till i'm sittin on top   And ain't nuttin like floating through picking up knots   Y'all know that vibe a nigga's soul done died   Play the board till the lord above close my eyes   It's real like that why I feel like that   Couldn't understand til I had to conceal a ghat   But SOS don't play it goes both ways   And we love hittin corners just like roach spray      Chorus      So if you love yourself you won't cross my path   I gasoline niggas up and torch they ass   40 yards from the field goal caught the pass   While you fumble shit knocked off half ya stash   Had to be your work I see your hurt   But any fool on the street gotta eat first   I earnt that right i've turnt out nights   Just now taking time out to learn about life   It's more wise to it like why did I do it   Why if I do it y'all would die if I use it      Chorus 2x