[Hook x4] Gotta roll to the pad Count up my profit and add it to the stash Gotta watch my back see niggas here (be out to rob me, fools)
[Verse 1] Hittin up licks with a clique That dont give a shit bout shit But a clip and a grip Just post dont dip When I get a signal, nigga peel that bitch We do this shit Gotta getaway quick Hit a fence ima ditch That bitch that snitch Don't never snitch up and this shit shoulda never said shit Stupid ass trick gotta get him quick I'm out nigga no doubt about it you better not shadow I can't give no doubt and I doubt that if you really can get out with my foot in your mouth impossible nigga so fuckin chill out I'm in this thang Not thinking about restrain I'm loaded and he's the same But I'm quicker when I don't aim So what I'm iller mane Straight insane in the brain But I will say I came to leave a nigga in vain Tell em to tell him to sit in a cell My little piece of hell Knowing damn well I could've been in jail Nigga done tried to rob me and failed They'll never live to tell Wish I could wish em' well Buttin your way to hell Close as a tattle tale Trying to lose them shells I gotta fuckin' bail Nigga fuck the sale Police pullin up I gotta save myself
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[Verse 2] Phonk in my blast I got em at last It's time for the goons To take out the trash I roll them in hash And blow to this ash I'm king of my throne The phonk, it will last I'm crazy for cash I thought I was last If I was to try to take out my eye I'm sitting outside Then pull it up inside of his ride No second, no hide I'll get you tonight Nigga get running get down I'll turn em to donuts He should have been cautious I'm taking no offense His head comin' off and he gone' need a coffin I'm taking no losses I'm steadily bossing I do this shit often I'm sick when I'm coughing He swim with the dolphins I'm killin' em off quick And I don't give no fuck about no bitch, bitch Ill gladly dig ditch with flowers And all of that shit For you and or yo' chick Nigga you better think quick or I'll have to fuckin' split Matter of fact just gimme yo grip, be a hero for you and your bitch Nigga bow down to the clique That hits many of licks And gets away, lit every time Wrong plans of a beautiful crime Success is employed from time And I'm down to clown the sounds of rounds around to now