Ayy Rob, I think the feds is listenin' Gotta switch it up It's a bag on his head Pick it up (Niggas like me don't give a fuck) Gotta switch it up It's a bag on his head Pick it up Ayy ayy Hold on I might catch a playa up on this hotline If you ain't talkin' money I don't got time A dick to pull this skit that's why the opps dyin' And we ain't duckin' shit but the cop sirens Tote my .38 and bought a Glock 9 Spin the people block and send some shots flyin' Anybody get it when that chop firin' Don't let me catch you slippin' at that stop sign And we ain't smokin' midget this that opp pack Hold on Why them niggas never shot back? You ain't with that nigga needa stop that We on his head I hit that nigga in his top hat (Hold on hold on) (We on his head I hit that nigga in his top hat) (Nigga you ain't with that needa stop that) Gotta switch it up It's a bag on his head Pick it up Gotta switch it up It's a bag on his head Pick it up I might catch a playa up on this hotline Ayy Rob, I think the feds is listenin' If you ain't talkin' money I don't got time A dick to pull this skit that's why the opps dyin' Blizzy And we ain't duckin' shit but the cop sirens