Think Twice ft. Big E Lyrics

Running from the police

Right

Gotta stay low key

Right

Got that thang on me we don't like to hesitate

So homie please don't get up on the way

You don't know me

Nah

Homie you don't know me

Nah

You should keep it that way got the homie with the shots

And he won't hesitate

think twice before you make a mistake

Ghetto Gutter gotta be a gunner

Don't fuck with me in this hot ass summer

Once I'm rolling with a extra runner

Shit's hot so I stash the burner

They got the little homie right by the corner

Here comes that bitch ass reporter

Making money every time we hit the border

Juvenile court had a big ass folder

Locking legs with mothafuckas that was older

Shut yo mouth before you get one in the shoulder

And I ain't stopping till it's over

Hold it down like a true fucken soldier

All through the way just been getting colder

A little bolder but fuck being sober

It's big trust and I come with mo' dust

Making your ears constantly bust

Running from the police

Right

Gotta stay low key

Right

Got that thang on me we don't like to hesitate

So homie please don't get up on the way

You don't know me

Nah

Homie you don't know me

Nah

You should keep it that way got the homie with the shots

And he won't hesitate

Think twice before you make a mistake

Think twice before you make a mistake

Gamble with the dice so the price you gon' pay

I can see it in yo' eyes all that shit be fake

Steady telling all them lies but yo' ass gon' break

Cus it's war outside ain't nobody getting saved

Strap on my side please don't get up in my way

V.O.T.G that's the voice of the ghetto

That boy Big E steady clutching heavy metal

It get official popping pistols when you in my zone

Little homie heard a whistle so he cocked up on his chrome

Playing suckas like a fiddle now he laid up on the floor

I ain't leaving no riddles letting mothafuckas know

What's up Trust they can get it broad day

My gun bust East Side L Gang

Ain't no love for you punks ain't no love for you lames

I do this for my hood until the day I'm in my grave

Running from the police

Right

Gotta stay low key

Right

Got that thang on me we don't like to hesitate

So homie please don't get up on the way

You don't know me

Nah

Homie you don't know me

Nah

You should keep it that way got the homie with the shots

And he won't hesitate

Think twice before you make a mistake

Sat on my prison bunk writing these lyrics

Hoping that someday you fools get to hear this

Doing them burpies for wind and appearance

Building them soldiers that don't know what fear is

But you know damn well we know what respect is

Give it to you then believe it's expected back

Music is a drug get injected

Haters spreading germs don't get infected

Did time and surrounded by a fence and shit

Summertime know the yard getting tense a bit

So you gotta stay focus if them lenses fit

Survived that and fuck tryina make sense of it

Just don't look back keep pushing to the top

They tried to block this but it'll never stop

Creeping up slowly but surely homies and parolees

You haters don't know me

Running from the police

Right

Gotta stay low key

Right

Got that thang on me we don't like to hesitate

So homie please don't get up on the way

You don't know me

Nah

Homie you don't know me

Nah

You should keep it that way got the homie with the shots

And he won't hesitate

Think twice before you make a mistake