the bad day

we roll out on bikes, chasing clout no doubt I'll pull a bad bitch that pouts then shout my boys at the turnabout money drugs bitches all we talk about keep moving coz thers feds about phone rings tell shots that were on rout got 1 boy got heat 1 boy that scouts 1 boy that shouts 1 boy that snouts 1 boy that makes shure nout like dna is left about 10 10 on the phone and there's a drought and we've had a booming phone and work throughout we sell work to the shots like touts that's wat I'm talking about yeah we're kingpins well so we think our lives will change were on the brink our ships about to sink in one blink of an eye it's do or die and today luck is not on our side I go see a nitty called chatch and catch is should I say tapped I pulled out the bits and he grabbed them out my hand