I got a lay low cool [unverified] before I get back in it
Gotta preacher please [unverified] throw in the keys
The gun was to her head, I told them don't make me shoot
Cranked the Chevy, then I race
My only way out was to take me some hostages
Down to my nigga
The silent alarm was triggered
Though the end of the streets of Memphis, Tennesee
Got my stacks and some bags sittin' in the stash spot
I heard a cop say come out with fuckin' hands up
I'm feelin' like I'm the most wanted
Pumpin' through my backseat
'Cuz these thugs out the back yo
Under the palm trees
In the dash, on my ass, on the cherry buck flash
And I'm real man I got to get the fuck out of here
Popped in the tape
They got the hard on for the infamous nigga
Nigga now I got to show my Prophet [unverified]
I spotted my nigga out there
I gotta pull a quick capa before I catch the vapors
Every cop is an opponent
I had to ditch the Chevy
I told them back up or she got brains on her pants
I can't go down, them slugs bust
I'm crunked off the bump
I would decease these devil police, therefore I do twenty years
A motherfuckin' Three 6 Mafia tape
But my pan was injured
They keep askin' me over and over for demands
I'm a movin' target
Used slangin' man but I don't do that no more
Anti-peace and po-police I beat them with glocks back to the street
He didn't hesitate, we climbed up out my side of town
I told him bout' the drama in the ride and how it went down
Jumped the back gate
Call me Scarecrow
Every nigga and grill they drop a dime to papers
I'm runnin' through yards and shit
Got the passport to get my overseas
The blocks are crawlin' with cops
Callin' my mafia niggas to scooped me up
12 a.m. the next day
I can't get caught, cause the new law say in it "ain't no deals"
Tattoos on my legs and a hot 40 glock
On the real, gonna ride with out no fly shit
Gotta bank the seas
Speedin' hit the weed
But you know me a quarter key
Tryin' to dodge them tricks
