Patrolin'

Say yo pistols holdin' shots, we watch your spot With the chopper loaded, bro, keep one up top We not gonna stop till your body folded Off the bean, you know that I'm rollin 4 deep, me and the boys patrollin' Creepin' up, we tiptoein If shit goes south, bro, get to blowin' Linkin' up, you a no-show Wasn't on shit, you a straight ho When I see you in traffic, I'm on go All over town is where I go Hittin' licks, never stood and froze Bro wasn't lyin', never trust a ho If I paint the picture, I'ma paint it clear My cousin died, I shedded all my tears I was only nine, I didn't cry When Unk got sentenced to all those years When he touched down, he came around Bout a 5-0, I was hittin' all ten gears When the pack come, we don't fumble that Sneak dissin I can't f*ck with that When he upped it quick, he almost had an heartattack She on my dicks, and it make all the tracks In love with the money, she stuck in the trance Blowin' money, watch how I pop these bands Stay inside with my brothers, I ain't got no friends If you want the smoke, I'm on your neck I'm ridin' from my son till my final breath All the drops till my blood is shed Speak of my son, then I'm sendin' shots I f*ck her to make your body bend Lil' bro, hard body like a Benz Talkin' tough till I leave a mess Actin' like bitches, the way they be pressed Burnin' it down, leavin' nothin' left You don't want a problem, nah Sit in back, countin' commas You get hit with the llama I ain't dealin' with drama The type of shit gets you comatose You would think it's a purge If you gettin' on my nerves, you gon' get burned One by one, your whole clique get a turn Goin' insane, you gon' feel my pain Clips hold thunder while I let the bullets rain Layin' them down, bro, aim for the face Cannot settle for second place Steady vision when I equip a scope Vision fuzzed, he movin' slow Talkin' tough, where was his bros Actin' hard, you know how it goes thugged it out when the house got foreclosed Watch your spot with the chopper loaded, bro Keepin' up top, we not gonna stop Till your body folded Off the beam, you know that I'm rollin Four deep, the boys patrollin' Creepin' up, we tiptoein But this shit go south, bro, get to blowin