Uhh , talkin about they got a gang of witnesses

Wanna commit and search my premises

Sellin dat candy is just the way to survive

And dealin them straps they won't take me alive

So now I gots ta play it like I say it

See the fuckin glare of the batch and I spray it

Uhh , they kickin my front door with them steel-toe boots

My face [?] so I starts to shoot

I hit 1 to the 2 starts to shout

Grab the motherfuckin yea kick the backdoor fool , I'm out

All for your dollars and some sense

Hear the fuckin sirens and I hit the back , bitch

Uhh , I start to scatter like a mouse

Snatch the fuckin yea and I'm out to my nigga Boom Bam's house

Uhh



[VERSE 2 ]

I guess you can chalk up zero for the blue team

Look up in the sky and see the fuckin high beam

Tab on Boom Bam's window with the fuckin strap

Wake up my nigga One-Time's tryin to peel my cap

Special report just hit the fuckin airways