Halloween Koopsta Knicca

[Hook x2]
I beat the charge, now I'm back up on the rocks nigga
I swear for god I'm 'bout to motherfucking rob nigga
I let that Calico ra-ta-tat for the money flow
Pulling niggas cards, taking niggas dope, breaking niggas hoes

[Verse 1]
I got a letter in the mail, it's my brother up in jail
In the back it's Kroger sales, in the middle doctor bills
If I pay him I'll be broke, I got costs up in court
I've got house rent and car notes, I'm gon' have to sell some dope
If I don't then man I lose, number one in ghetto rules
I'm about to act a fool, though I'm tryin' to keep my cool
Kids in school so I think I'm gon' have to rob a bank
Meditation of a stang, I'm about to bring the pain
On the walls the plans I drew, plotted, bald 'em up, pursued 'em
I don't really want to do it, but to mell it's nothing to it
If they move then bitch they dead, 'cause I'm scoping with that red
Children please don't get mislead, 'cause we fucking with the feds
Yet it all started from scratching, mixing boards to gangsta rapping
Then to pistol packing, s-izz-atanic, psychopathic, k-izz-idnapping
Guilty your honor no, I didn't mean to cut her throat
Fucking trials and tribulations when a nigga trying to come up in this hoe

[Hook x2]
I beat the charge, now I'm back up on the rocks nigga
I swear for god I'm 'bout to motherfucking rob nigga
I let that Calico ra-ta-tat for the money flow
Pulling niggas cards, taking niggas dope, breaking niggas hoes