[Intro: Lil Flash & One of his friends]
He got 'em, he got 'em
I can pull up, I can pull up marble on, you know
Put it down
You know how that shit go man
You know how the fuck we comin' man
Cutoff stockings man
You know how we rockin' man (Haha)
Glocks abnormal, we keep all of the Glocks man, you know that man
You know how we comin', 10 minutes and shit
Phew, fuck all the Crime Stoppers, tryna give me all the time
Comin', fuckin' robbin', caught for another pipe
In the night (Pah), tryna get to the light
If you tweakin', I'ma up this bitch pipe
[Chorus]
Fuck the Crime Stoppers, tryna give me all the time
Playin' cops and robbers, it’s like we robbin' all the time
I got a monitor, they caught me with another pipe
It Was 1 to 3, now they thinkin' 3 to 5
But I'm gon' put up a fight, yeah
Beam on this bitch bright, yeah
I make you see the light, yeah
I feel like Buzz Lightyear, yeah
I feel like Buzz Lightyear, yeah
I feel like Buzz Lightyear, yeah
[Verse]
Oh yes
I know my shorty on ass
It's a scary sight with that TEC
Just got a mop, I ain't never had a MAC
The whole 33. go gratata
If we ain't up now then you know we up next
You know I need more right now than less
The money comin' in, I can't neglect
Superman, yeah, I got S on my chest
Savin' these hoes, no, I can't do that
Baby shoot first, no time to shoot back
I feel like Tray Savage 'cause I got that MAC
Hit you in your fitty cap, do you feel that
Pull up with the tool, you know I'ma fix that
Smokin' on that strong dope, got a six pack
You want me to ball, why you take the rim back? (Phew, phew, yeah)
Long live the guys, you know it's a get back
Say somethin' fried, I push yo wig back
I got my ties, can't go against that (Phew, phew)
Off the Wock' and the Act', I don't know how to act
Steady fightin' cases got me stuck in the 'Raq
Stuck in the 'Raq, yeah, I'm stuck in the 'Raq (Phew, Chiraq, phew)
If I get locked, turned I'm into yo crib
Backdoor Gang sent me innocent
It's Christmas, I feel like the Grinch
This 45. make yo ass flip
Make sure he gone, we don't do no attempts
What the fuck you off? Shorty off the shits
What the fuck you off? Man shorty off the shits
Shorty off the shits, yeah, shorty off the yops
I come through with the mop but foenem in the mess
Superman, yeah, I got a S on my chest
A lotta fu shit, can't worry about the rest
I'ma Hoopster and I'm Curry with the swish
I bossed up like I'm on 1%
I don't want the Louie Timbs, I'm with the all-black Timbs
Zooted up, booted up, like Summerslam
Ayy, like Summerslam, ayy ayy
Bitch, I ain't with the gym, I don't wanna have fights
All these games playin' since they talk on the internet
Check on your head, you gon' getchu ass checked (Beep, checked, ayy, checked, brr)
Checked, ayy, checked (Check me)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, life ain't checkers, boy that shit chess
Cookin' full birds and I'm knockin' that
Shit I been through you bravin' and shit
I was locked up singin', I was wavin' off the shits
I'll catch the box and some creams and shit
Some box woods and some crates and shit
Ridin' through the hood with my banger on my hip
Call up Big M and Big Dangerous
These goofies hittin' kids, ain't no aim in this bitch
Then when you got caught, you was singin' in that bitch
I'm smokin' up Key but I paid me away
Off the percs, yeah, I feel sedated
Like Chief Keef, bitch, I finally made it
Free foenem, they was out gangbangin'
I lied in front of the judge, I was out, phone ringin'
When I pull up, they ass fire get it
No fu shit around me, got my gates, ayy (Go)
[Chorus]
Fuck the Crime Stoppers, tryna give me all the time
Playin' cops and robbers, it’s like we robbin' all the time
I got a monitor, the caught me with another pipe
It Was 1 to 3, now they thinkin' 3 to 5
But I'm gon' pull up the fire, yeah
Beam on this bitch Sprite, yeah
I make you see the light, yeah
I feel like Bosslike, yeah
I feel like Bosslike, yeah
I feel like Bosslike, yeah