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