Emergency

Emergency exit only
nigga you phony
runnin for the woods im on u like Fat-Tony
this aint a game
what u snitchin for?
feds snappin pictures is u takin more?
sick of the grind, money on my mind
hit a blunt and let shit unwind
no need to hide, u know where to find me
cruisin in the streets, i aint runnin with nikes
i got the flow what i need is some hot beats
holla at me I need the connects
jus tryin to get in the mix no holes in the chest
no fakin flossin G im the real MC
money in the bank, drink in the cup, dank in the air
nigga got that stare like what the fuck is up
is u tryin to be funny with that ugly ass glare
strip u down naked to ur bitch underwear
leave u in the streets colder than a dead polar bear
we runnin the block, u runin from the glock
cocked and reloaded we ready to rock
is u ready to block?
dont fumble the ball, have ur shit on lock
dem niggas ready to pop jus to make it to the top
u sittin real low in ur chevy 64
but how safe you feel with niggas knockin at ur door
kick in the door, niggas on the floor
u jus got jacked up and we ready for more...
throwin paper up we makin it rain
we bringin the pain,
100 on the highway im in the slow lane
500 drop top dream ova mane...