Dear Mama, if some came by the house lookin' for me I'm innocent of anything say I done Now I don't know when I'll be to write you again But I be back to California to see you Your son,
Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run I swear I didn't do what they say I Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run I swear I didn't do what they say I
destroyer, paranoia, I need a lawyer This bitch named Netoia, say they for ya Got to get the out of here, yeah right bitch dimmed the lights, nigga, spend the night
Bust a nut, got to fuck up and gat on 'Cos this the same I got shot on So God bless Don Polla, S I gotta holla 'cos I'm on double breath
Freakin', be leakin', information Got the feds seekin', Niggaz say my popped up, bitch hop up Nigga close the up, they try to stop 'em
My cash flow leave me asshole it in sixty seconds', burn all records Nigga skinny eating dinnies my pennies, only got a bag fulla twenties
Listen, these feds fishin' for this 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 hard not to let 'em know you are Tried to get a rented car, he laughed when I showed him cash Had to mash 'fore he called the 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 down the Got my hostage suckin' sausage on the She say, "Let's hear the K" Ran and made the niggaz all pay
It's like I hit the Lotto Colorado Brought it there for his and my bottle That's my motto and I gotta ya Before I'm through, I'm back to California
Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run I swear I didn't do what they say I Keep my hand on my gun they 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, dine 'em, 'em I gotta 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 states, can't 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', a little stock to get a little cock Now I got niggaz and lootin' rock
I'm going back to where it's bound with my strikes Don't give a fuck who's on the or the mic I known when I seen that motherfucker in the lobby Looking like he rob me
Federal, don't like no black sexual, intellectual to turn me into a vegetable An I'm 'a sue all and blue When I come to hand
Big gray bus, 'Cos they can't us They get and I try to fight it I'm going to Cali for show, extradited
Keep my on my gun 'cos 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 they say I done
Listen, these feds fishin' for extradition I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight' em, dine 'em, 'em I kick rocks, I can't pick locks Or spend the of my life in a shit bath
Hey mama, when y'all send you can't send a Polaroid got to be the regular pictures An' they got us in puttin' in computer chips or something I don't know, like they playin' with us, it's a game It ain't nuttin' but a game to them mama, it's my