Baby
Baby - Heads Up lyrics
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Heads up, I hear them people comin', Daddy Heads up, you better get to runnin', Daddy Heads up, they walkin' through the court, man Heads up, you better stash your dope, man Heads up, I hear them people comin', Daddy Heads up, you better get to runnin', Daddy Heads up, they walkin' through the court, man Heads up, you better stash your dope, man Aye, I heard it was a murder Robbin', kidnappin' Lil one with that jaw jackin', sayin' that he stackin' Ain't packin', that tool go to clappin' You hear that click, pow Move out before the click, click, pow Man, I don't like that nigga anyway, I heard he been rattin' We can drag him to the river, Stone, nah, leave him for Atrice Look, I'm a gangsta, hustler, hoodlum, slow down I came with the four pounds, so fuckin' let it go down I'm tired of them niggas talkin', I'm lettin' the trigga sparker Bull dog barkin', Cadillac done did 'em awful He rattin', stoopin', bitchin' an' bustin' balls Say Lac, I'ma send this nigga to the mall It's one way in, dog, heads up Grab on them K-9 dogs Heads up, I hear them people comin', Daddy Heads up, you better get to runnin', Daddy Heads up, they walkin' through the court, man Heads up, you better stash your dope, man Heads up, I hear them people comin', Daddy Heads up, you better get to runnin', Daddy Heads up, they walkin' through the court, man Heads up, you better stash your dope, man Stunna, a street nigga, straight up, make him act as money An' I don't sleep nigga, I stay up in a black 600 I play for keeps, nigga, so pay up, ain't jackin' nothin' The price is cheap, nigga, heads up, crackers comin' See, I'm a known D Boy, so they hits my spot Put my homies on they knees an' they check for rocks So we change stash spots 'cause the blocks is hot On the rag-less cars, so they can't clip my spots The Caprice's on the block movin' slowly Heads up, that's the mother fuckin' police Here come the laws, nigga, heads up Better raise up, big chips if ya made somethin' Move, move out, nigga They comin' through what about the traffic, Daddy? Nigga, fuck you, heads up, you know what to do You best to break, run 'cause nigga, they comin' through Heads up, I hear them people comin', Daddy Heads up, you better get to runnin', Daddy Heads up, they walkin' through the court, man Heads up, you better stash your dope, man Heads up, I hear them people comin', Daddy Heads up, you better get to runnin', Daddy Heads up, they walkin' through the court, man Heads up, you better stash your dope, man They told me put my hands on the car an' show me your hands I had some raw in my draws, so I broke out an' ran I can't afford to be busted 'til my money advance But I'm runnin' with the Birdman, so I'm straight, nigga I'm on the block with the rocks an' the 44 It's so hot an' we still burn a pound of dro' Million stashed in the trunk or compartment doors A hundred birds stashed in a Bentley four door I'm stickin' to Tha G Code, Tees an' Bauts Break it up [Incomprehensible] covered in rocks Got a bitch on every exit that's holdin' my blocks An' I drive a hooptie but keep my Lexus by my older shops Streets watchin', I know that's why I'm on my shit Now people ridin' with four doors up my click Showin' them off to rookie cops to watch out for me An' I know this from crooked cops that get blocks from me Heads up, I hear them people comin', Daddy Heads up, you better get to runnin', Daddy Heads up, they walkin' through the court, man Heads up, you better stash your dope, man Heads up, I hear them people comin', Daddy Heads up, you better get to runnin', Daddy Heads up, they walkin' through the court, man Heads up, you better stash your dope, man