Crazy Story
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Riding through the south rollas pull me over hopefully they don't pull me out
Smell like a ounce you know i grabbed the glicko before i left the house
Window rolled down before he walk up i got to air this bitch out
Just in case i got to highspeed i got a good route planned out
Coupe play it cool everything good he might just give you a ticket
As long as you aint stuttering and fidgeting and looking all suspicious
He say somebody did a robbery and i fit the description
If you ask the police all blacks look the same out in richmond
Want to see the sergeant if i get out might end up dearly departed
He replied sir please step out i see weed crumbs on ya carpet
Heart beating fast peddle to floor im a do the dash
No rollas in my rearview now but i'm slowly running out of gas
Fuck i forgot to fill up i know they want to kill us
Jumped out on feet running full speed i won't give up
Even tho my lungs feeling like they about to bleed and they about to bust
I got away cuz im well familiar with these streets and i know the cuts
I just jumped the fence tried to hide but now i'm gettin chased by a pitt
Stepped in some shit. now while im running bottom of my shoes barely got grip
Hope i don't slip glad i'm by myself cuz you nerd ass niggas love to snitch
Saw a bus stop jumped on it quick rollas all confused don't know where i went
Turned to a ghost stressed out now i really need to smoke
When they run the plates less than 24 hours rollas gone be knocking at my door
That mean i got less than 24 to get my ass on the road
Got to grab my bags plus the extra cash buried in the floor
Then i got to go vamonos adios
I aint talking about drinking alcohol when i say i might got to drive the boat
Hold on lets rewind time its a few thangs i forgot to say
I was actually outside with them hooligans who took that nigga shit the other day
Damn scuffs on my shoes running from the red and blues
Wake up in the morning roll a blunt and watch everything on the news
My boy asked how you wiggle through when the rollas had you jamed up
I got away cuz im well familiar with these streets and i know the cuts
Riding through the south rollas pull me over hopefully they don't pull me out
Smell like a ounce you know i grabbed the glicko before i left the house
Window rolled down before he walk up i got to air this bitch out
Just in case i got to highspeed i got a good route planned out
Coupe play it cool everything good he might just give you a ticket
As long as you aint stuttering and fidgeting and looking all suspicious
He say somebody did a robbery and i fit the description
If you ask the police all blacks look the same out in richmond
Want to see the sergeant if i get out might end up dearly departed
He replied sir please step out i see weed crumbs on ya carpet
Heart beating fast peddle to floor im a do the dash
No rollas in my rearview now but i'm slowly running out of gas
Fuck i forgot to fill up i know they want to kill us
Jumped out on feet running full speed i won't give up
Even tho my lungs feeling like they about to bleed and they about to bust
I got away cuz im well familiar with these streets and i know the cuts
I just jumped the fence tried to hide but now i'm gettin chased by a pitt
Stepped in some shit. now while im running bottom of my shoes barely got grip
Hope i don't slip glad i'm by myself cuz you nerd ass niggas love to snitch
Saw a bus stop jumped on it quick rollas all confused don't know where i went
Turned to a ghost stressed out now i really need to smoke
When they run the plates less than 24 hours rollas gone be knocking at my door
That mean i got less than 24 to get my ass on the road
Got to grab my bags plus the extra cash buried in the floor
Then i got to go vamonos adios
I aint talking about drinking alcohol when i say i might got to drive the boat
Hold on lets rewind time its a few thangs i forgot to say
I was actually outside with them hooligans who took that nigga shit the other day
Damn scuffs on my shoes running from the red and blues
Wake up in the morning roll a blunt and watch everything on the news
My boy asked how you wiggle through when the rollas had you jamed up
I got away cuz im well familiar with these streets and i know the cuts
Writer(s): TRAVIS RICHARD
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
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