Hydroplane

I ain't even got time for none of you stank hoes
I be in and out states, on and off planes counting up bankroll
Bulletproof my whip you can't get Tupac'd in a tank bro
And I'm good in everybody hood, I be at where you can't go
Man what the fuck you just rolled up? I don't wanna match and my pack better
I don't even like beefing over no bitch, you know that my mack better
I don't know why he acting hard, I seen his gun and my strap better
I don't know why he acting tough, I heard his song and I rap better
RIP to Pap, I get on yo ass, let that nickel blast
Tryna rob me, they like hell naw don't you know that's Spazz
Bullets flying like a birdie hit ya, keep the thirty with ya
I'm grimy and I get dirty with ya, then I'm out of state
They telling me she a runner, I knew that right out the gate
They steady sending me beef but I been running out of plates
I'm the youngest boss that I know, watch who ya fooling with
Close the back door and be careful with who you cooling with
They a get to clapping, you lacking and ya medulla hit
Catch you at the jewelry store and get ya jeweler hit
I can't remember the last time I had came sober, I don't like no plain soda. Tell they ass the game's over

Hydroplane, driving in the rain, switching lanes over
Killed the pussy, left it DOA, I think I Jane Doe'd her
Love to run his mouth, talk a lot you know how haters are
I do a hit and go back to the crib, and smoke a eight of Za
Cops hate me 'cause I condone violence and going to break the law
When I run down I leave 'em wide eyed, and in a state of awe
He don't do nothing, he make noise just like cicada's are
Long clip, I might just shoot a movie it may get rated R
They call us thugs, but shit they made us this and this the way we are
We play the part. And when our hand get dealt, we know to play the cards
I catch a opp in traffic, I roll my window down and I spray the car
See cops in traffic, I do the dash on 'em and then I pray to God