I Got Points

[Intro]
Go, it's the Mr. Green Light
Fuckin' go, fuckin' go
Go, them Campers in this bitch
CCK do a whole lot of steppin'
Go, go, go

[Verse]
Cruisin' that that V, we really tryna wet a nigga
I'm with lil' bro, he got on [chill?], he tryna stretch a nigga
I can't wait until we catch the next nigga
On God, I feel bad for the next nigga
Free lil' Skip, they think he did it, he innocent
You know the rules, once he fall, you gon' finish him
That ten a different bread, my boy got it, he extended it
SRT, this stolen, we ain't rented it
My brother fightin' murder, he come home, I got plays for him
He gon' bе Amiri down with a bankroll
My homies died, I'ma chase opps bеfore I chase hoes
My opps be in them KIAs, we be on it, we chase those
I'ma flame him before a nigga get to flame me
Fuck the judge and the DA, they tried to hang me
Stay dangerous, you know them Glocks ain't got no safety
We gon' keep cookin' all they homies, I know they hate me
When they booked Skip, I told my lawyer, I got your back
When they cooked Booka and Lil Tooly
They know we got them back
And we cooked, shh, they ain't did nothin' after that
When we hit, shh, all on his chest he had an asthma attack
Askin' why we did that 'cause we don't tolerate shit
Fuck all the opps, I told the cops eat a dick
It's gon' be free Lil Bucks if they catch me with this stick
'Cause I ain't got my license, I ain't supposed to carry shit