Did he have a crew offerin' assistance?
A thousand pounds uncut raw
(Man I feel like a asshole just tellin' you this man)
The blue lights is comin', my crew is runnin'
Find out what mills bury
Mama, I don't wanna sell birds no more
Niggaz threw me out, true niggaz are out
Fuck that, I was stupid, I'm in jail
We robbed the niggaz same day the fuckin' feds hit
(Okay, I know whachu thinkin', it's on righ, we on righ, we on)
My nerves got to jumpin', I swear I heard somethin'
(Hold up, hold up, hold up)
We walked away with eighteen and a bigger score
This spot had more birds than a pet shop
And I ain't talkin' 'bout calories put on by steak
They took my money and my credit card, now I'm poor
Some nigga named Salvatore from El Salvador
And when we drew pistols shit got pitiful
They took my money and my credit card, now I'm poor
(The bum bitch that snitched, who knows?)
Shit's very intense and critical
(I hear Salvatore got extradited or some shit)
We robbed the niggaz same day the fuckin' feds hit
We robbed the middle man and a bum bitch, the dumb bitch
More gunz than a Vietnam vet, we was set
But between me and him and that hoe
Hold on, whose that I saw in the distance?
The recipe I'm cookin' may send me upstate
They pushed me down and locked me up, put my face on the floor
(Tell the kid to give me the card, check it out)
Ain't no niggaz in jail but dumb niggaz
It's a hilarious day boy, and it's a wild, wild chain of events
Just sit back and listen, I'll tell you
(I got a fuckin' funny story to tell you)
Young Antonio Montana, held up mansion North Atlanta
(Government snitches are amazin')
(Here's where it gets interestin', follow this shit)
The first lick was bullshit, a half a brick
They pushed me down and locked me up, put my face on the floor
All of us sick, and all of us caught, holdin' our dick
That get yo ass in here
Got silver teeth and a scar on his jaw
Mama, I don't wanna sell crack no more
My nigga big Paul loaded up the u-haul
That middle man and dumb bitch, them niggaz snitched, god damn
I pointed the four fifth in the wind and started thumpin'
Use bakin' soda, cook the pie, collect cake
Paul said it's probably nothin', a small animal or somethin'
Loaded up the work and let's jet
Mama I don't wanna sell crack no more
(Man I shoulda fuckin' stayed in job corp)
Now I'm fuckin' round witch all stupid ass niggaz too
Stayed my fuckin' ass in job corp, doin' dumb ass shit
(You remember me and big Paul and my whole crew nigga?)
(Be patient, be patient, listen to the rest, listen, listen)
We hit 'em hard as doors hammer, yeah
Mama, I don't wanna sell birds no more
Cops is everywhere, they keep comin'
Mama, I don't wanna sell birds no more
Me and Salvatore fucked up in the mix
Mama, I don't wanna sell crack no more
Now Pillsbury, these niggaz kick down doors
They took my money and my credit card, now I'm poor
They pushed me down and locked me up, put my face on the floor
After high school, I gained lots o' weight
(Just listen, only take about three minutes, just listen)
(So young man, that's why the fuck I'm sittin' here wearin' these pants)
