Testo AnyLastWords?

Drugs up in my body, he must think you better make choice
Throw the guns up in the whip, we're promised they'll find that hoe
Drugs up in my body, he must think you better make choice
Throw the guns up in the whip, we're promised they'll find that hoe

It was a cold, cold night, but the block was feelin' hot
Tippin' fofo's, pimpin' at the parking lot
My beeper started beepin', I looked down and I was shocked The boys that tried to do me wrong was 'round the corner parked
Hopped into the Jeep, hollow point, hide your shot
I think one was in the front, nah it's just a look out
At the most they got a pistol, it's the least that I dismiss them
Bendin' corners like I'm Beckham, in the ground is where we send 'em (SESH)

Drugs up in my body, he must think you better make choice
Throw the guns up in the whip, we're promised they'll find that hoe
Drugs up in my body, he must think you better make choice
Throw the guns up in the whip, we're promised they'll find that hoe
Drugs up in my body, he must think you better make choice
Throw the guns up in the whip, we're promised they'll find that hoe
Drugs up in my body, he must think you better make choice
Throw the guns up in the whip, we're promised they'll find that hoe