Crest side dough



Call me that dope track native

The chopper I gots to fade it

When jectors they hit your block

And try to strip us as naked

Because they take it cause the games at a minimal

Shoutin the mile but you's a small time criminal

Coffee needs to back off me

Popin that game shit

You scrounging for what got me and my niggaz plat hits

Soon infiltrators

Claimin they some playaz

Check your shit its foggy fool

I'm slammin venezuelas

That got the taylor

And let me louie

He got that 50 shot uzzie by my Jacuzzi

95 and niggaz die for these hoojies

rollin wit killaz that got my back till the end

rather blast some berettas

or rone a gooch to tha pen

and police aint no problem

cause foo they smoking this shit

got so much pool at the station

I'm runnin hoes in them tricks

In the ghetto surround

Some suckas never saw a thousand

My cut touchin these streets

And u can hear the hearts poundin

Untouchable

 

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Untouchable

Unfuckwitable

Rage like a pitbull

Heart pumped nitro



I'm up and outtie as the rollaz holla freeze nigga

Askin questions like where the money and the deed nigga

Cause they know I'll take some (?) and soljah squeeze trigga

All of this is just a reach to make my g's bigga

runnin harder in the smoke tryin to find my beama

throw the product into the bush but still got my heata

when jump in the car the only thing that I thought

if I don't hit the I 80 a playa truly be caught

goin 90 I peep the freeway just my luck goin north

the only way I'm goin down is if that book in the course

punchin in and out of lanes husslin scrutched up my brain

just the price that I pay for distributin cocaine

at 1:20 passin Richmond for some CHP's

with my pedal down to the medal headin back to the V

hit tha (?) bridge and let my new tires smoke

can't fuck wit baby capone trick 

I'm untouchable

 

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(yeah check it out this why always spit crack cocaine on the street 

to annihilate young niggaz like me, but once us niggaz got a hold 

of that Colombian white gold the poison that we was supposed 

to have smoked got sold. Now ain't that cold game how that cocaine 

that was supposed to take us out got us havin thangs, 

yeah I went from starving po to a playa wit major papa untouchable)

 

I got a 30 year sentence on my head but man

The chances that u take up in this yankee ass game

But fuck it just let me ride like a (??)

Although I know one day I'll die

I can't be touched by these tricks

Getting lifts off bullets flyin

G'z stackin in sirens

In the city streets housing nuclear h tyrens

Got a knock on my pager

and it just won't quit

a couple of big boys want a chip of (?) that I flip

hussle 24/7 so all my prices is right

50 shoot out to loot out

crazy capers and heists

but never let it stress my mental

major cash is essential when the game get cold

I leave the suckaz trembling

But I ain't thinking bout declining

Money got my mind bent

Out there flashin on my clients

Wrapped In this shit so deep

I feel avenge when I sleep

Thinking days on concrete

Instead of faces of sheet

Motorola beep

Cofive trace five

It was my buddy t love

Say baby boy pimp or die

Pimp or die

Pimp or die

And that's untouchable



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