Baby

Baby - Heads Up lyrics

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

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