When I Die E

First thing I seen was the dudes from the Chevy. Three hoes in my ride, got me towed But I ain't worried. I told her I'ma slide the other end of 22. I guess she said it's time to jump And now my cannon too. When pop the clip into the spin, then I Just hit up info. Then oh, I shoot the Fucking granddaddy of the force. We caught him slippin', he was layin' on the Backstreet. Fuck the trunk, we put his in the Backseat. Lockin' his face in, Don't look at me, gettin' squished. I thought you said that then I smack him With my pistol. My intelligent is gettin' beat up Down the block. I shoot the ho, but don't It say it's Over? Everything is business, ain't shit personal. Everything is business, ain't shit personal. Everything is business, ain't shit personal. Everything is business, ain't shit personal. Why I can't sleep, I'm still tired but my Eyes open. Early in the morning, None of these guys but I'm still scopin'. Truckers on my ride, D, jump into my trunk, Check a nigga for a gang take a picture On my wheel. Got my bitches on the team, Lookin' out for the clout. Smokin' out the white and pink ho, With a fuckin' trap. My trunk is cocked up, hope the drop, take A nap, You can't see. I pull the see. Five-o in the bitches damn, what? Hoodlum, Nasty, smoke your city, burn it brown. Down, motion, wheel, spin the club and catch The Niggas, they killers, the brothers, the niggas be Comin' straight out of the dark. Move, get in debt, look at the shit, Seven and eight. race, might jump chase, You think fast, they got the face. All the ladies back, y'all niggas know it's pushin' Hoes. Everything ain't shit personal, No, no. When I pop the clip into the spin, Then I up info. Then oh, I shoot the fucking granddaddy of the Force. We caught him slippin', he was layin' on The backstreet. Fuck the trunk, we put his ass In the backseat. Fuck The trunk, fuck the trunk. Fuck the trunk, Fuck the trunk, fuck the trunk, fuck the trunk. We put his ass in the backseat