Foul Play

[Intro: Flagrant, "Associate"]
Aww shit, still high
Let's see what this nigga talkin' bout
Aw shit, ah this nigga man
Lemme know what he want, what the fuck this shit 'bout
"Wussup playa"
Ain't nuthin' nigga, up in the studio. Y'know. What you doin', layin' up with some hoes?
"Nah nigga I'm out cruisin' the park man, cruisin' the hoes man, tryin' to smell and see what's good I'm sauced up"
You doin' it though
"Say what?"
I say you doin' it
"I'ma be talkin' to you late-"
Aw man
"Holla at ya nigga, alright. Get at me though nigga I ain't doin' shit but straight pimpin' dog"
F'sho
"For a nigga you know I got some [?] shit right now. Y'know come down here nigga
Get some hoes, poppin' off"
Oh, how long you got it like that?
"It ain't nothin' like that nigga, shit nigga you know how it go, get to steppin I'm already ballin' round this bitch now get steppin. 'ey tell a nigga [?]"
Right?
"40 dolla shit that shit hard now trust me I'ma hit- aye, I'ma hit it you I know what it and what ain't it dog"
You know it nigga Diamond Cutz nigga, holla at you bro

[Verse 1]
When I woke up and checked the page and someonе must've spoke up
My shorty Mocha, had said the fеds were stakin'
And we can't be mistaken, she said they had 3 trucks that read that "Lindsey's Landscapin'"
Now I'm debatin', checked the page again and it said "Don't be waitin'"
Grab some money, when you start don't stop runnin' so I did it, I did it
Now I'm in it, death do me, 'cause ain't no fuckin' way I'll let another judge'll rule me
Yo I'm assumin, if I call back, they might react, a tap 'til they traps
Surround my flat, sit back, but fuck that
I grab the fat Mac and them cakes I had baked up
Had money but couldn't place it, tore my fuckin' place up
Now wake up, I had to think straight, I grabbed the briefcase
It wasn't safe to sit here, get hit here, with all this shit here
Know they probably kickin' in my shorty's crib now
Dirty feds probably trickin' up my fuckin' bin now
Hit in the head, "Yeah you gonna go to jail" is all she hear now
And since I only fuck with thorough bitch the coast is clear now, uh
I grabbed the briefcase wit' them cakes and knifes I had stashed
Safe and locked it, (Locked it?) Reach fo' the mac and cock it ready for evacuation
Peep out the window, to make sure, no one was waitin'
Debatin', my shorty's spot was 2 blocks then locate when that went
Left saddle lappin' with 80 degrees tore my ass skin
Fuck, couldn't believe that this shit happened
When I finally catch that, talk first, then I'm blastin'
Let 'em feast off berry ice cream like Robbin's Baskin'
Shit was clear out, ran out, had my ass in some shit
Looked up the street and saw 6 comin' quick, dog this was sickenin'
My drill ain't pumpin, I almost popped my nigga wit' the Mac
And when he pumped on 'em brakes then he screamed at me
He said "for Heaven's sakes get in the car I got a place not far from here!"
But quickly, Mocha just paged and said "they movin' swiftly on you, yo dog I warned you
About the clique, that you fucked wit, but fuck it, shit"
He pushed the 6 to the floor the tires roared, we made it to his stash in a flash
With the briefcase, and Mackie out that ass and following, up the steps
He made a left and someone screamed "Muthafucka meet your death!"
There was a big roar, turned in time my nigga hit the fuckin' floor
My eyes was sore, ain't this a bitch, couldn't believe what I had just saw
Looks like someone had took a mac and blew half of his chest off
He had the mess on, he wore a [?], a FUBU sweater
My brains was up for seconds, but then, I thought you met her
Grabbed a mac and then connect them niggas, squeeze the trigger out the lights
Saw 3 or 4 figures in my gun sight, reactin', they started blastin'
The shit started happenin' fast, could've swore I saw my brother laughin'
Parked in the dark corner, if that was him then he's a goner
Then he goin' get it in the worst way, I can't believe this happened on my birthday
Ran down the steps in a frenzy, make sure the mackie stop a couple of shots up
Out they Glocks before they end me, the situation wasn't friendly
Really, hated the exit, but I did it nigga, shit
There ain't no way I take it standin, these bitches shot my meds in
Now I had to reconstruct the plan in

[Outro]
Flagrant, bitch