Came to that nicca hood yea I’m tryna flip some
Last nicca mention me I had to put him in the coffin
Ain’t finna check up on no nicca I’m all good
I’m riding through these nicca hood tryna catch one
Internet that’s ain’t my friend uh I like that action huh
Keep that choopa on me uh uh it’s make it shake some
Nicca know what’s up with me my shooter on the side of me
If I give them the words and they on go
We don’t stop at red light we ain’t no ambulance
We gone keep on going on till we stop them till we catch one
Niccas telling Five O what we did we gone catch him
Put a scope on my Glock it’s got good aim
Glock 17 got long range it’s gone stop him
Catch him with his partner pop his notching like a top
Niccas know what’s up with me they know I’m dangerous
If I called my partner uh they gone spin his block
Um um we got Glocks we got K’s if the police get behind us we gone do the race
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