[Intro]
Yeah i know what time it is i choose [?] in this mothafucka [?] Even clear, my nigga and Lil Gin will have a [?] like this, biatch
[Verse]
I was at the crib chillin' watchin' [?] and said, "Damn, they be livin' like me"
I'm about to grip my .44, I pop the trunk
So, now, I'm finna go up on a fuckin' spree
I got the [?] for swisher and the stick up for the hay
I'm finna do some pimpin' shit to come up on today
Go to my [?], drop my motherfuckin' top
Bitches flaggin' me down dawg, as I ball through the block
They ain't got no money though, nothin' but some broke hoes
Lookin' for niggas to drop off their keys, shit let me slang your keys
Anyway, as I take a cruise to your stop right
I see some niggas pull up on the side and make them act like
I don't evеn see them niggas open up and go clan
Soon as them lights arеn't green, ah shit, I'm in for a [?]
Four niggas droppin' out the Chevy with some [?] on them
With some big [?] and I'm ballin' but they're spyin' on me
That's what you can expect when you rollin' clean niggas scopin'
Luckily, I was strapped
Though I [?]
[?] op2 guys [?], cup my doorn' in my store
Lookin' like that man with them [?] in them fuckin' hands
Pointed at the clerk while I was layin' in the backroom
Mine ain't get that shit, I'ma need to take off all my jewelry
Plus they lay me on the floor, asking where the dope and cash
Til' they break my feird up and stake up on my fat ass
Can you say it?
Bitch, how to open this register
I was nervous plus I'm worried my 9, but now I need a stick up
He took the fake gold teeth and the clothes that I stole so
[?] find mine, now they run they mouth and go
My life was right ahead of me, luckily I was [?]
Lord watching over me, help me through this mystery
Hit the mask [?]
Then something bad happened, but I ain't got nothing to do with that
Why you wearin' jewelry [?]
Don't you get caught slippin' off [?]
Yeah i know what time it is i choose [?] in this mothafucka [?] Even clear, my nigga and Lil Gin will have a [?] like this, biatch
[Verse]
I was at the crib chillin' watchin' [?] and said, "Damn, they be livin' like me"
I'm about to grip my .44, I pop the trunk
So, now, I'm finna go up on a fuckin' spree
I got the [?] for swisher and the stick up for the hay
I'm finna do some pimpin' shit to come up on today
Go to my [?], drop my motherfuckin' top
Bitches flaggin' me down dawg, as I ball through the block
They ain't got no money though, nothin' but some broke hoes
Lookin' for niggas to drop off their keys, shit let me slang your keys
Anyway, as I take a cruise to your stop right
I see some niggas pull up on the side and make them act like
I don't evеn see them niggas open up and go clan
Soon as them lights arеn't green, ah shit, I'm in for a [?]
Four niggas droppin' out the Chevy with some [?] on them
With some big [?] and I'm ballin' but they're spyin' on me
That's what you can expect when you rollin' clean niggas scopin'
Luckily, I was strapped
Though I [?]
[?] op2 guys [?], cup my doorn' in my store
Lookin' like that man with them [?] in them fuckin' hands
Pointed at the clerk while I was layin' in the backroom
Mine ain't get that shit, I'ma need to take off all my jewelry
Plus they lay me on the floor, asking where the dope and cash
Til' they break my feird up and stake up on my fat ass
Can you say it?
Bitch, how to open this register
I was nervous plus I'm worried my 9, but now I need a stick up
He took the fake gold teeth and the clothes that I stole so
[?] find mine, now they run they mouth and go
My life was right ahead of me, luckily I was [?]
Lord watching over me, help me through this mystery
Hit the mask [?]
Then something bad happened, but I ain't got nothing to do with that
Why you wearin' jewelry [?]
Don't you get caught slippin' off [?]
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