Think Twice (feat. Big E)

Running from the police Right Gotta stay low key Right Got that thang on me we don't like to hesitate So homie please don't get up on the way You don't know me Nah Homie you don't know me Nah You should keep it that way got the homie with the shots And he won't hesitate Think twice before you make a mistake Ghetto Gutter gotta be a gunner Don't fuck with me in this hot ass summer Once I'm rolling with a extra runner Shit's hot so I stash the burner They got the little homie right by the corner Here comes that bitch ass reporter Making money every time we hit the border Juvenile court had a big ass folder Locking legs with mothafuckas that was older Shut yo mouth before you get one in the shoulder And I ain't stopping till it's over Hold it down like a true fucken soldier All through the way just been getting colder A little bolder but fuck being sober It's big trust and I come with mo' dust Making your ears constantly bust Running from the police Right Gotta stay low key Right Got that thang on me we don't like to hesitate So homie please don't get up on the way You don't know me Nah Homie you don't know me Nah You should keep it that way got the homie with the shots And he won't hesitate Think twice before you make a mistake Think twice before you make a mistake Gamble with the dice so the price you gon' pay I can see it in yo' eyes all that shit be fake Steady telling all them lies but yo' ass gon' break Cus it's war outside ain't nobody getting saved Strap on my side please don't get up in my way V.O.T.G that's the voice of the ghetto That boy Big E steady clutching heavy metal It get official popping pistols when you in my zone Little homie heard a whistle so he cocked up on his chrome Playing suckas like a fiddle now he laid up on the floor I ain't leaving no riddles letting mothafuckas know What's up Trust they can get it broad day My gun bust East Side L Gang Ain't no love for you punks ain't no love for you lames I do this for my hood until the day I'm in my grave Running from the police Right Gotta stay low key Right Got that thang on me we don't like to hesitate So homie please don't get up on the way You don't know me Nah Homie you don't know me Nah You should keep it that way got the homie with the shots And he won't hesitate Think twice before you make a mistake Sat on my prison bunk writing these lyrics Hoping that someday you fools get to hear this Doing them burpies for wind and appearance Building them soldiers that don't know what fear is But you know damn well we know what respect is Give it to you then believe it's expected back Music is a drug get injected Haters spreading germs don't get infected Did time and surrounded by a fence and shit Summertime know the yard getting tense a bit So you gotta stay focus if them lenses fit Survived that and fuck tryina make sense of it Just don't look back keep pushing to the top They tried to block this but it'll never stop Creeping up slowly but surely homies and parolees You haters don't know me Running from the police Right Gotta stay low key Right Got that thang on me we don't like to hesitate So homie please don't get up on the way You don't know me Nah Homie you don't know me Nah You should keep it that way got the homie with the shots And he won't hesitate Think twice before you make a mistake