[Verse 1: Skrapz]
In my yard with some henny and a 12-guage
Thinking shall I touch the road and cause rampage
Lemme analyse the situation properly
I'm high right now could I even drive properly
And what's the chances of the blues in blue stopping me
Maybe I should just chill for a minute
I think I need to be real for a minute
This music ting my work out for me
Do really wanna jeopardize my chance at success
I'm hearing everybody saying were the best
I can't forget about them Niggers that are scheming tho
Tryna figure how to stop a man breathing yo
You think I'm tryna leave my kids without at dad
Yo these dickheads must of not of got the news that man are bad
Let me light my spliff before I get mad
Before I turn a mans block to Baghdad
I'll leave a n***a the same colour as a crab
Might take a circle in a cab
But the driver might cut and leave me slipping on the block
And even then you won't see wave a white flag
Fuck it let me calm down
I ain't gotta shoot no one I can't lie its calm now
But that doesn't mean shit
Cah that's kinda like I'm saying I ain't gonna hit nobody till somebody gets hit
Fuck that I'm a real n***a real n***a shit
Real niggers understand this is a real n***a hit
Yo I love it when my donny said he stole me whip
I just switch up two stuff then I'm roaming in it (BOOM)
I'm gonna wrap this up now kinda incriminating
Prosecution asking what was I insinuating
I know the feds are probably hating all these money making
Searching niggers when they want all of them are racist
Getting money more than them its kinda funny ain't it
Haha.. ICE CITY baby