i hit the throttle threw traffic traveling at cops smell the weed i got brick after brick underneth my driver seat but they aint gonna catch me im a master at the high speed fuck a couple felenies an fuck the judge for what hed be telling me cuz hed really want to lock me in the countyhigh speeds i know the keep this gun loaded for the danger im like an amey ranger in the streets i live this life you sit at home with your wife never wanting to fight your a bitch miss me wit that im the reason you wish you had stacks an a maybach seats layed back im the boss look at the rist then glace at the watch