Yea, I know that you're slangin packs

I'm gonna serve a lick and I'm thinkin bout takin that

And I ain't gon lie, the plug damn near them

Finna meet him at one, shit the game no fun

Brah came with the work man, I came with the gun

He came with the gun but he left in the trunk

Told him chill for a sec, let's roll up a blunt

Got base, I got cash so I know wutchu want

Started talkin bout life, keepin shit up front

Man, the lighter, spark this up

Man, this shit good, what the fuck man?

Pass it to the boy and he hit that boy good

Purple smoke kush and urkel, lean back

And then I hit him with the blue jack, he leaned back

Couple watched the scene at

Now I'm thinkin what the fuck, how I'm gonna leave that?

He take that, I guess I'll be cleaning that

Pick dude up stankin, people still talkin

I moving cautious, about one in the morning

Look what I started, I guess I'm so heartless

The way I'm door to door, you would think that I'm mormon

Let's get back to the performance, put his body in the car

Put the drugs in mine, drove it a couple miles

I got some shit outside

People waving at me, happy, ain't even trippin

Parked the car on the street, left it limpin

Like fuck that, catch a cab or something

Gotta walk that trail, where the nearest gas station?

I'm too thirsty, this '76 – that's straight for me

No guilt on me cause the dope was free

Got a capri-sun, asked if he can call me a cab

I left my phone in my car, took the wallet and cash

Pay him dude, now I'm waiting for the cab

Cab driver pull up, I just gave him the cash

Told him go fast and don't drag

Police pass on the other side, for a homicide

You pass by the car where the body died

Somehow somebody seen inside when I was ridin

So we still drivin, getting a little closer

Police show up, my heart folded, stomach up in my chest

I started sweatin, lights, camera, drive another stop

Guns pulled on him in the fuckin drop

One thing I ain't leave was the mac that I bought

Let them things out the window and I'm sprayin off shots

Cab driver run out, I move up to the front

I ain't like this shit and it ain't never be done

Once man spark the blunt – James Bond the Robber

Smoking that bitch with a motherfuckin choppa

Lil Boss

Here you go

Let them take the shots man

Because we pulled into the fullest extend

Fuck it, I'm going out the gang

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