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I need to know where this guy is, and I need to know now! Yeah yeah Or I'm gonna rat you out Motherf**kin' one eight seven, yeah yeah For all the sh*t I know that you've done in your life! I'm going to turn you over! That's all it is n***a Yeah, you know Hella heavy Yeah, I know they comin' for me I know they comin' for me (Watch it) Uh, bigga n***a Yo, you n***as duck cats around your face is Nothin' but duct tape I need much breaks so back off for yo' soul take place I'm frustratin' yo whole camp with sixteen bars You talk about how I fluctuate with fifteen cars I borrowed none, and far from y'all n***as don't spittin' arson Flame, the game won't change, let me explain From here to Kansas City (Okay) Jеrzy to Miami You didn't catch me with two tight b*t*hes up at the grammys? Ask mе how we livin' in Cali (How you live in Cali?) Is it really crazy? I tell 'em visit, or ride back to them [?] The difference is it's young guns, tutored of that A1 Playin' red rum on the run this ain't no game blood I said blood, now you think I gang bang but I don't I'm from the bay and we say what we want I got n***as in the O (Oakland) n***as in the Sco (Frisco) n***as in the Rich that'll kill you and yo' b*t*h I done jumped bail, now the bounty hunters is comin' They know I'm runnin' but they b*t*h that bailed me out That took me under No use in frontin' it's all about takin' the right routes Lookin' to the left they tryna check my every step I was out of breath like *panting* I was gon' die, runnin' from 'em like they tryna kill the AP.9 I was runnin' by surveillance, I'm so impatient I was right about your state n***a, the federal state The police comin' for me, Here n***a hide up in the spot The police comin' for me, and let that hooker hold the Glock The police comin' for me Go hide the sh*t up in the dutch The police comin' for me Switch up and jump up in the buck The police comin' for me, Here n***a hide up in the spot The police comin' for me, and let that hooker hold the Glock The police comin' for me Go hide the sh*t up in the dutch The police comin' for me Switch up and jump up in the buck Do the math n***a, we some pimps and sav n***as Act bad n***as, chin check jab n***as Who ain't got the sense to put two and two together (What you stupid?) It ain't just a t-shirt up under my leather You suckas make yo' feet work, motherf**ka you better Your up outta here, clear up and you outta here f**k all that ego trippin' that desert eagle spittin the real Like it was written, now listen to some sh*t you can feel Two mob n***as rappin' on a bay mob heater Thuggin' in the bay holdin' Peters Rollin' n***as controllin' b*t*hes and countin' figgas Anything to make the paper bigger Who the hell do you think you are? I'll have your ass hangin' from a flagpole in the mornin' I pray to god that if I ever had a grievance I'd have a little more respect The police comin' for me, Here n***a hide up in the spot The police comin' for me, and let that hooker hold the Glock The police comin' for me Go hide the sh*t up in the dutch The police comin' for me Switch up and jump up in the buck The police comin' for me, (Five O, Five O n***a) Here n***a hide up in the spot (Get up outta here cuzz) The police comin' for me, and let that hooker hold the Glock The police comin' for me Go hide the sh*t up in the dutch The police comin' for me Switch up and jump up in the buck [?]__Blast my enemies, take over infinity double shots like a blast of Hennessy I'm ready to kill sum, fisk a minimal you couldn't with it Say what? Quit kiddin' me [?]___ take her virginity It's the sh*t bags with my mac Lickin' shots to ya kidneys 'Cause we are the world you better ask Whitney I'm a town n***a, think I'ma move? And can't take my family with me? Industry rules got the odds against me They wanna come and get me 'Cause I'ma spit it like sixteen bars Them baby sitter might like printed cigars I f**k wit' stars, actresses [?] madresses Thangs take it to 'em flyin air my packages Through a man in the east coast connected with migo And every seven days, I'm coppin' ten of them kilo's I want cream, droppin' hot albums like ery month Get independent money and still smokin' the [?] The police comin' for me, Here n***a hide up in the spot The police comin' for me, and let that hooker hold the Glock The police comin' for me Go hide the sh*t up in the dutch The police comin' for me Switch up and jump up in the buck The police comin' for me, Here n***a hide up in the spot The police comin' for me, and let that hooker hold the Glock The police comin' for me Go hide the sh*t up in the dutch The police comin' for me Switch up and jump up in the buck
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