Target

Uh, I was cruisin' in the '64 with all of my hoes

Two **** with a pistol that's ready to go

New bitch named Crystal, steady to blow

My team way too official with Chevys and Rolls

Seen the red and blue lights and I got pulled over

Redneck-ass cop asked me, was I sober?

I said, "Hell nah, ****, stupid question to ask"

I got a half pound of weed in the messenger bag

But I couldn't tell him that, I was wantin' to laugh

That's the number one rule, don't be flauntin' your pack

And stop askin' all these questions, now I'm tauntin' of your ass

And if you wanna search my car, you need a warrant for that

As soon as I said that stupid shit, my gun had slipped into his grip

My ****, I plead the fifth, no need to diss, man, I gotta dip

He said, "What in tarnation?”, hit the gas, I'm car racin'

Plus, I'm high in the sky, gas got me stargazin'

So, here's a little advice, mix sugar and spice and you can get nice, uh

Free my ****, T-Mac, that shit is so whack, they tried to indict

I just paid off all my debt

I get them big checks, it's changing my life, uh

I need a little respect, this just cooped a Patek, just look at my ice

So he ran up, “put your hands up, you in handcuffs”

You done lost your motherfuckin' head like you got dandruff

Women lied and **** lied, fuck this cell, that shit is dry

Why you pull me over doin' sixty in a fifty five?

All y'all was suspects, you knew that, homes

Five **** in the car and y'all got du-rags on

Plus, y'all bumpin' all the really loud new rap songs

That's three fuckin' strikes, I wanna go back home

How the fuck my strap slipped? I'll be grounded in tight

He said, "Boys, it look like y'all at the county tonight"

And the K-9's comin', you can stop with the jokes

And while y'all in there tonight, don't be droppin' the soap

I know that you hate me, I know that you jealous

I know that you crazy hidin' behind a umbrella

Man, I know I'm a target, shit, I know I'm a threat

And I know y'all tryna stop me 'cause you know I'm up next, ****

I was cruisin' in the '64 with all of my hoes

Two **** with a pistol that's ready to go

New bitch named Crystal, steady to blow

My team way too official with Chevys and Rolls

(Daytrip took it to ten)