Crest side dough

Call me that dope track native

The chopper I gots to fade it

When jackers they hit your block

And try to strip hustlers naked

Because they take it cause the games at a minimal

Shoutin' the MOB but you’s a small time criminal

Coffee needs to back off me

Popin that game shit

You scrounging for what got me and my niggas plat hits

Some infiltrators

Claimin they some playaz

Check yo shit is faulty fool

I'm slammin venezuelas

So spark the Taylor

And let me louie

He got that 50 shot uzi by my Jacuzzi

95 and niggas die for these hoochies

Rollin wit killaz that got my back till the end

Rather blast some berettas

Or rone a gooch to tha pen

And police ain't no problem

Cause fool they smoking this shit

Got so much pull at the station

I'm runnin hoes in them tricks

In the ghetto surround

Some suckas never saw a thousand

My cutties hit city streets

And u can hear the hearts poundin

Untouchable

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Untouchable

Unfuckwitable

Raised like a pitbull

Heart pumped nitro

I'm up and outtie as the rollaz holla freeze nigga

Askin' questions like where the money and the D nigga

Cause they know I’ll take some work and soldiers squeeze triggers

All of this is just a reach to make my g's bigga

Runnin harder in the smoke tryin to find my beama

Throw the product into the bush but still got my heater

When jump in the car the only thing that I thought

If I don't hit the I 80 a playa truly be caught

Goin 90 I peep the freeway just my luck goin north

The only way I’m goin' down is if they book in a corpse

Punchin in and out of lanes hustlin scrutched up my brain

Is this the price that I pay for distributing cocaine?

At 1:20 passin Richmond for some CHP's

With my pedal down to the medal headin back to the V

Hit the Carquinez Bridge

And let my new tires smoke

Can't fuck wit baby Capone trick

I'm untouchable

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(yeah check it out this why always spit crack cocaine on the street

To annihilate young niggas like me, but once us niggas got a hold

Of that Colombian white gold the poison that we was supposed

To have smoked got sold. Now ain't that cold game how that cocaine

That was supposed to take us out got us havin thangs

Yeah I went from starving po to a playa wit major papa untouchable)

I got a 30 year sentence on my head but man

Them the chances that you take up in this janky ass game

Fuck it, It’s Let Me Ride like a Brougham or Biarritz

Although I know one day I'll die

I can't be touched by these tricks

Getting lifts off bullets flyin

G stackin' and sirens

Inner-city streets housing nuclear-age tyrants

Got a knock on my pager

And it just won't quit

A couple D boys want chip of them __ cakes that I flip

Hustle 24/7 so all my prices is right

50 shoot out to loot out

Crazy capers and heists

But never let it stress my mental

Major cash is essential when the game get cold

I leave the suckaz trembling

But I ain't thinking bout declining

Money got my mind bent

Out there flashin on my clients

Wrapped In this shit so deep

I feel avenge when I sleep

Thinking days on concrete

Instead of fences and sheep

Motorola beep code 5-trey-5 it was my cuttie T-Love

Say baby boy pimp or die

Pimp or die

Pimp or die

And that's untouchable

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