Intro

1 h- for the road

I'm pullin' a gat
Raisin' they ass up of they set and vet
They should have known they were fucking with a reject
No remorse as I creep to they front door
Cock my four and took that last sip of the crazy horse
Broke my bottle on they porch then through they front door
Fuckin' kick, we ran through that motherfucking hoe
Full dick, like always

I hear somebody in the back room, cockin' they shit
As I make my way through the hallway
So I crept in the bathroom
45, triple range as he came running out the room
It was doom
As the boom put his brains on the wall
It's just another dome call from AWOL
They want static?
Fucking with the weed addict
Exit the house

Loadin' up the automatic
Hops in the drops
Tag teamin' the vets
We hit the block
Smoking up they set
They never knew, who was the crew
What could they do
I thought you knew I'm still drivin' and drinkin' my brew
So back up off these nuts before they bust in your face
Bitch and take a dose of this cold shit



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Anthony Fiddler, James Yancy
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