Lyrics:

High potency top, smoke a bag of black

And feel the vibe, wanna be wise

We, form on a rising corner mean five

Laws in disguise, throw on your slides

Young niggas racist, smokers is basic

We seen the eyes, laying up playing the cut

What, stay in the truck, something told me duck

Folding me up, my shoulders struck

Out of luck, fuck the potters up

Fell on a daze like a Golotta snuff

Niggas tried to body me up

I'm in the lobby bleeding

Niggas in the witness office probably eating

And sprinting and beefing, when they heard the shots

Called the precinct and seen barber nieces beasting

Niggas shot Shalar features and shocked her was a Elisis,

Bent the spinal cordless creatures

I'm gagging and flagging a cab down

Guess who in the Benz wagon, dragging my sound down

Macking it was Dale Breedy the greedy

Caniving ass snake genie

Cop with a bikini will murder charge and benini

I'm feeling wheezy and the drain from the cheeba

Grieving ain't even looking decent

Seeing police niggas reaching


That splash against my hollow bones

That rocks my...



Fleeing the crime scene speeding

Beefing leaving behind cream

Not even peeping that I was leaking

Won't see the precinct just got a recent case beaten

Still jakes are creeping

Don't blow ya spot, stay the weekend

Keep the ruger peeling who's squealing

Few knew the dealings

Keep the steel concealed in

Cause we got no time for feelings

Eyes on the building guards are on the corners illing

Million dollar block villain plotting on a killing

Feel like, a superhero talking like a true Deniro

They boost his ego path and broke down

Reduced to zero

Cops feel we poors hoping I'll reveal my source, source


That splash against my hollow bones

That rocks my soul

Oh oh, oh oh



Outside the check cashing, flashing

Dipped in fashion

Five cherry-faced fagots tried to cash in

They keep laughing, Ghost you get ya face bashed in

Who gave you these priveledges son? why you maxing?

And we..

Feigning to take those move slow

I'm hearing how you broke Rob's nose

And I heard you keep a banging hammer

Golden brass diamonds embroideries

That was stolen that you haven't reported g

Make very little noise, my shit hiccup

Don't make this big stick up bigger

Me and the boys I thought for a second then chose

Rather than froze

Had the jim star on my hand

Yo what the fuck yo! that's when I ripped Timothy

Snatch and dip john like imbaggable

Had the mini axe tool, faxed him

Shots rang off, bing, boggle-de-dum


That splash against my hollow bones