Running from the ops you know that we playing toe tag ima run up on yo homie he scared ima steal his du rag I ain’t talking bout the money got speed I be running zig zag ima step out of my house I be chilling then smoke a big fag talk about the cash and the money you just want big fame but that ain’t how we do it lil homie you just a big shame hiding from my past and my future yes I’m a big lame but forget about these people cause I be holding that big cane dripping like ice when it melts it is water I talk to the sun but he jelious I’m hotter I got to many bars like I’m lifting need spotter I ain’t running so fast cause you slow ima trouter I hit on your girl had a son with your daughter I keep a strap on my back I ain’t talkin no Potter got to many rhymes on my back I’m a squatter all on my own I’m single like foster