Sliding through the slums with a maskLookin' for anybody stuntin', dressed in blackGo straight through them apartments in the backCame for a jack, hittin' the lickSliding through the slums with a maskLookin' for anybody stuntin', dressed in blackGo straight through them apartments in the backCame for a jack, hittin' the lickThis year ain't startin' off rightIt's 21-2 and I ain't eatin' rightSomethin' gotta giveCause if it don't, I'ma pull a lidI think I won'tSee that Boosie nigga there?He a clownOver there stuntin'Nigga better tone it downLookin' like Sharkbait ridin' round town100,000 worth of jewelry with the mother***in' top downEverything blackBlack hoodie, black car, black AR15 show the strap like a good talkMug mean, got him under my radarSkinsInvestigate that ass like the TAS for the DallasYou better have some master lock kick, don't stopAlarm and some cameras and a couple of rock walletsCause I'm layin' down everything, even grandmamaHe woke up in a cold sweat, finger on the tackCause he heard a noise, dog walkin' in the backHella paranoid cause he the nigga with the sackGot the tree for sale, that hair round that crackHammers in the kitchen?Under the couchHella ammunition?All through the houseHis family Christian?They from the SouthHad a premonition?Figured it outWarning couple weeks agoCaught me an act when I was tryin' to tip-topSnuck up on me from the backJust offered to my tripleCause I didn't get the memoBrought the noise like a symbolPut the beer on my denWhen I was sneakin' through the windowWith my 100 round extenderIn the middle of the nightIn the mornin' of the middleIn the dark, not the lightAn adult-themed riddleTook the law in his own handsPopped me like a pimpoSlidin' through the slums with a maskLookin' for anybody stuntin' dressed in blackWent straight through them apartments in the backCame for a jackHittin' the licksGun dialer, young niggas all gun-pilin'Slidin' through the slumsLay a bum down for one dollarReady for the jack moveNiggas out to get the fattie so they act coolOn the creep in the Chevy with the Mack toolBanged out with a face full of tattoosLike past shoesWatch niggas go nattyOn the mention for the moneyCome up with a bloody bodyJust for thinkin' you was cuteSituation got uglyLike, what's the point?Fat bitches in the bathroomSack niggas on the mapBout to get the scratchCreepin' like some raccoonsBlack hoodie with a black maskSorry bout the bad newsGot your *** tooken toSit bookin' through apartmentsCause your clique lookin' like lunch meatWhile niggas out here starvin'Eat em upHit em upHit em upHit em up with the gardensGet in that assLike an enemaThen I'm a cinemaWhippin' the gasLook at where the stash atPut it all in a backpackI ain't talkin' bout halfThat's what the little homie told the other niggaWhen he pulled up on himPointin' at his body with the MackWinnin' his money back from the dice gameCause the nigga just got crackedTime to hit a lick my niggaThis is a jackFaster it upSlidin' thru the slums with the MackLookin' for anybody stuntin' dressed in blackGo straight thru them apartments in the backCome for a jack in the licksSlidin' thru the slums with the MackLookin' for anybody stuntin' dressed in blackGo straight thru them apartments in the backCome for a jack in their licksSee, I go hard or go home, cause that's my motto, n***aAnd I got great Kool-Aid and Thunderbird in my bottle, n***aAnd they got me on one, now they rollin' on the soloBunch of holla points in this paper bag for that all-black Bulldog FofoI'm a menace, I'm loco, shoot a n***a ass up out this low-lowI pull up slow, with a hat low, get a hood out, then I let that gap blowI'm a beast, enemy of the state, hop out the whip with the beam on the canePut a round drum barrel in his face, anybody move, mother***a, I'ma sprayC-Bone, known for them desert eagles, shoot a n***a right through the peepholeThen keep it dope for them kilos, see, I serve a n***a for monthsLet him come up, and when he do, I send the lil' homies out to run upStraight jackin' all for one, one for allAnd my only reason off in this game is that I came to ballSo load your guns, n***a, cause we on the run to get this money by the ton, n***aAin't no Maasai, you an enemy, *** where you from, n***aJust slidin' through the slums with a maskLookin' for anybody stuntin', dressed in blackGo straight through them, I'ma blast them allCame for a jack, hittin' the licksSlidin' through the slums with a maskLookin' for anybody stuntin', dressed in blackGo straight through them, I'ma blast them allCame for a jack, hittin' the licksSlidin' through the slums with a mask