I got an offer I couldn't refuse, five Ps of 'dro for two

Delivery could cost a couple of Gs, so I'm super cool

Take a trip to the ATL, holla at my boy Terrel

Though, that's where he want me to meet him, so far situation as well

Hit him up as soon as I get in town, we go rendezvou

Ten fo' the fo' is what I got instead of five for two

Nervous 'bout the fact the popos hotter than an iron skillet

Also in the back, I got my gat, in case; I have to peel it

Watchin' all my mirrors as I make a left on Old Nat

Thankin' to myself he said "Eleven, where this fool at?"

Big amounts of cash in duffle bags, I get a tax invasion

Last thang in my life that I don't need to add's incarceration

Heart is racin' and I'm pacin' back and forth all in the van

Blue lights everywhere, I'm high as hell, you couldn't understand

Palms are sweaty and my eyes are glued, so far into my rearview

I see the dude who got the dope and I think he see me too

It's zero tolerance around here (Fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Man, fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Man, fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Man, fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Man, fuck them laws!)

And it's all good, no one's around, he pulled up right beside me

We got a room at Holiday Inn, so now, he right behind me

It's been awhile since we kicked it, so, it's gon' be a minute

I got a bag full of dough and a fo'-five up in it

'Cause I don't know if this fool got somethin' up his sleeve

He could be tryin' to get me or just fuckin' with me

I got a feelin' operation is gonna go as planned

Without a sight of disturbance to fuck up my demands

Exchange was made and now I got the dope up in my hands

Ten pounds of 'dro for four thousand 'bout to stash in the van

I tell 'em holla and I vamp out back to the M

I put it in drive and then I glance back one time at him

I left the ATL at nine thirty with time to waste

I got a box of cigarillos, began to blaze

I hit the interstate, pop the hood and called Triple A

Six hundred dollars, five hundred miles to the Bay, so fuck them laws

It's zero tolerance around here (Fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Man, fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Man, fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Man, fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Fuck them laws!)

It's zero tolerance around here (Man, fuck them laws!)