Droppin' keys like they stolen
Open fire on my adversaries, don't even worry
I'm 165 and staying high till I die
Now you know players stick together
It's a man's world, niggaz get played, another stray
I smoke a blunt and freak the funk
Niggaz know I ain't the one to sleep on, I'm under pressure
I be a hustler till it's over, motherfucker
They got me running from the police, nowhere to go
Hope I live to see another day
Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me?
Change my plates, pick up my nigga and now we rollin'
I'm out the gutter, pick a hero
My competion's zero
In a high speed chase with these punk bitches
Till the coast is clear, enough dope to last a year
Alright now, here we go
I gotta pay my fuckin' bills, so I'm transportin' weight
That pursue me, beotch
Gotta get paid but all the drama that's attached
I hit the corner doin' ninety, oh, shit
We living a drug life, thug life, each day could be my last
I'm comin' 'round the corner like I'm magic
Better duck or I'll be forced to hit yo ass up
Doin' ninety on the freeway and hittin' switches
Went to my neighbors for a favor
Until these jealous motherfuckers kill me
Tell me who do you fear? I'm outta town
Spittin' loogies at the coppers
I'd rather fire on my target
I don't want no shit but niggaz trip and yo it's on
Better have on a vest aim for the chest and then you buried
These motherfuckers on my ass, I'm in traffic, will it be tragic?
With the lights out, rollin' down a dirt road
Why you sweatin' me? It's gonna take an army full of
Six bricks of tricks for my niggaz, I gotta come up and recoup
I hear the sirens, run for cover over the fence and open fire
Pussy ass bitches better bury me
Gotta sleep with my piece, an extra clip beside my dresser
They take a shot and hit my fuckin' tires
But I ain't goin' alive, I'd rather die than be a convict
'Cause I could give a fuck about you
Crooked ass cops to come and get me
How the fuck they gon' catch a crook?
Hey, I'm getting sweated by these undercovers, who can I trust?
Runnin' outta gas time to park it, I'm on foot, we in the hood
Got my mama stressin' thinkin' it's a drug bust
Word to God I've been ready to die since I was born
Them bitches right behind me
Now, jump out the car then I open fire, sucka
That's the consequences when ya livin', fast
Alright now, here we go
Don't try to follow me, I'm headed outta state
Don't turn around I ain't givin' up 'cause they don't worry me
I got away, 'cause I'm clever
Open fire on you bustas
I give a fuck, I'm sick inside my mind
Will I blast when it's time to shoot? Don't even ask
I watch the scene from the rooftop
You keep the dope just bring me six figures is it a bust?
