Dear Mama, if people came by the house lookin' for me I'm of anything they say I done Now I know when I'll be able to write you again But I be back to California to see you Your son,
Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run I swear I do what they say I done my hand on my gun 'cos they got me on the run I swear I didn't do what they say I
Ghetto destroyer, paranoia, I need a This bitch named Netoia, say they for ya Got to get the fuck out of here, yeah This bitch the lights, nigga, spend the night
Bust a quick nut, got to up and gat on 'Cos the same street I got shot on So God bless Don Polla, S I gotta holla I'm smokin' on double breath
Freakin', be leakin', information Got the feds seekin', Niggaz say my name up, bitch hop up Nigga the shop up, they try to stop 'em
My cash flow leave me asshole it in sixty seconds', burn all records Nigga skinny eating dinnies Count my pennies, got a bag fulla twenties
Listen, these feds fishin' for extradition I'm on a mission, 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, ditch 'em I gotta kick rocks, I can't pick Or spend the rest of my life in a bath
It's so hard to get a room without a card It's so not to let 'em know where you are to get a rented car, why'd he laughed when I showed him cash Had to 'fore he called the feds on my ass
Went to for the weekend, met a hoe down freakin' Hey bitch, why you Grabbed the out her hand Am I the man on the page, same height, same age
Rap gage, put it the G-way Got my hostage suckin' sausage on the She say, "Let's hear the K" Ran inside and the niggaz all pay
It's like I hit the outside Colorado Brought it for his wallet and my bottle my motto and I gotta warn ya Before I'm through, I'm back to California
Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run I I didn't do what they say I done Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run I I didn't do what they say I done
Listen, these feds fishin' for this I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, 'em, ditch 'em I kick rocks, I can't pick locks Or spend the rest of my in a shit bath
My boys Utah to Set the poise, so I can All fifty states, can't wait till I'm back on my Switch and shake this in her sleep
Low key, you feds see me I'm up in D.C. with number three Clownin', made a stock to get a little cock Now I got niggaz bangin' and lootin'
I'm going to Cali where it's bound with my strikes give a fuck who's on the marin or the mic I should've when I seen that motherfucker in the lobby like he wanna rob me
Federal, don't like no hetero sexual, intellectual Tried to me into a vegetable An I'm 'a sue all black and When I come to hand
Big bus, scandalous 'Cos can't stand us They get and I try to fight it I'm going to Cali for show, extradited
my hand on my gun 'cos they got me on the run I swear I do what they say I done Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run I swear I do what they say I done
Listen, feds fishin' for this extradition I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight' em, 'em, ditch 'em I gotta kick rocks, I can't locks Or the rest of my life in a shit bath
Hey mama, y'all send pictures you can't send a Polaroid They got to be the regular An' they got us in here puttin' in computer chips or I don't know, like playin' with us, it's like a game It ain't nuttin' but a game to them mama, my life