Roll it up put in tha bag

Bumping yung plague in the back of the cab

Start it up time to hit the fucking gas

Dont think fast hurry up and get your ass into gear

Bitch i smell fear comin off your breath

Got the knife up to yo chest

Dont panic i won't stab it

Just me back to the atic

Quick

So i can hide this cash

In the motherfucking stash

Im a millionare now

Speeding down the highway

On a friday how do pull this off by myself

Wonderin if ill go to hell

For the evil deeds

Im commintting bitch so

Dont you dare snitch theres a big pay out

If you keep your mouth shut

See him dialing up coppers

While he stutters to me

That hes never gonna tell nobody

So im sorry really

Didn't wanna end it this way

But thats okay

Cause ill get more pay

That way

Im in the backseat

Fucked in the brain

Not spazzing

Boutta let blade slide fastly

Up into yo chest

No time to confess

Just a little bitch whos razzin

Me up

Spillin da cup

I dont give a fuck

About you people

Telling me im evil

Dont wanna hear me curse well

Your better off in a hearse

Fuck this shit ill ditch the scene

The police are out to get me

I cannot waste my time

The popo are right behind

Grabbing the cash and im

Cocking the nine

This ain't the type of shit i had on my mind

Planned this all out to be easy as fuck

Now you got me running from the cops until i drop

Im almost out of breath but closer to my death

Never gonna stop until i get back to the lot

So i can make the drop of the cash

Put it in the stash

But its too late for me because all of the cops at the scene