Break The Law Techne (Ft. KirbLaGoop)

[Intro: KirbLaGoop]
Yeah, Yeah, 130, thirty, forty, forty-four, sip, sip, yeah
Get it in with my twin and we sip four, sip
Techne

[Verse]
Get it in with my twin and we sip four
And I heard what you said and he don't know (He don't know)
I ain't never have no problem around the way, though
Before I'm dead, just know I'ma tote the four-four
If I did call late, I guess it's just my way
I ain't had no choice to say, just to break
Man, Parklane, Parklane in the hood
North, north across the track, maybe Inglewood
Who that be, way out from the track with the LT
.223 in his back, who is he going to see?
Heaven or Hell, with the reaper, sеnd shells, reaper looking pissеd, boy
You know it's thug in my blood, I ain't never stop
Wood is the wheel, top notch, I serve the block
Really in my brain, really in blood
Where I come from, we don't give no fucks
North across the track with the pack
Can't get in, can't get in, cop a sack
Sell it up, run it up, you know that
You can't ever ever get your get back, boy