I Gotta look over my shoulder, they know who did it now
I thought that they was wit it, but they snitchin now
Guess I gotta go, hit the road, leave my home for a minute
Laying low, cuz the police tryna get me
I Gotta look over my shoulder, they know who did it now
I thought that they was wit it, but they snitchin now
Guess I gotta go, hit the road, leave my home for a minute
Laying low, cuz the police tryna get me
And I ain't even wanna do it but
I aint never been the type to pull it less I use it
He was talkin crazy didn't know I keep the toolie
Dawg was actin like a movie now he breathing thru a tube
We was 3 deep, liquored up in a Honda coupe
Yung n wild, tryna find some hoes to get into
Hit the liquor store, there he go, "whatchu wanna do?"
They had 6 up in they crew so I had to make a move
I Crack it off, hit one in his jaw, one his homies soft
He run off, it's a brawl, i tell my self that I can't fall
I hit the wall, tryna fight em all, next thang that I saw
My homie dropped, and his ass is stomped out on the floor
I'm Runnin to the car, open door, grabbed the 44
They back off, picked my homie up, now I'm lettin off
We skirt off, and I'm trippin cuz I know the owner saw
Later on, I get a call, damn
I Gotta look over my shoulder, they know who did it now
I thought that they was wit it, but they snitchin now
Guess I gotta go, hit the road, leave my home for a minute
Laying low, cuz the police tryna get me
I Gotta look over my shoulder, they know who did it now
I thought that they was wit it, but they snitchin now
Guess I gotta go, hit the road, leave my home for a minute
Laying low, cuz the police tryna get me
I'm thinkin damn, did he live or did he die
Am I wrong or am I right, Where am I fuckin stayin tonight
We was supposed to see some bitches now I might be seein life
Deep inside I wanna cry but I can't let it show outside
"What was u thinkin n*gga?" I was thinkin shit
I seen u on the ground n so I went and grabbed the stick
And if I pull it then u know somebody gettin hit
No point arguing let's plan how to leave this bitch
Cuz This the life we chose right? Rep the gang 4 life
What the fuck we spose to do when we at war it's on sight
In my head, there should be more than jus being a low life
But I can't help it, if u ride then u know that I'm gon ride
Okay I got a plan, first thing we layin low
Second, we gon take this trip way down to Mexico
Third, we gon take a plane back to my second home
And in Vietnam we gon wait until we know wtf is goin on