Lyrics
Ayo we headed to a party to go see what's happenin'
Heading to a party to see what's happening.
Smoking the Lah, in the car turn on some rappin'
Smoking marijuana in the car while listening to rap music.
Start to freestyle, we be up on our way
Freestyling on the way to the party.
Finish up the blunt, somebody pass me that spray
Finishing a marijuana joint and asking for air freshener spray.
Get on the freeway, yo it's after dark
Driving on the freeway after dark.
And guess who always pulls up right behind us
Being followed by a suspicious car.
Letting all kinds of speeding cars pass
Letting fast cars pass to avoid police harassment.
Just so he could harass our black asses
Being harassed by the police based on racial profiling.
The police pulling us over for no reason
Police pulling them over without a valid reason.
Searching the car, like it's nigga hunting season
Police searching the car as if hunting for African Americans.
Year round, asking about where's the pound
Police asking about illegal substances like drugs.
Where's the guns? Are y'all niggas on the run?
Questioning if they are involved in criminal activities.
You got warrants?
Asking if there are arrest warrants.
Y'all niggas ready for some torment?
Suggesting potential torment or trouble for them.
That's how they be cracking, it seems like they be actin'
Police actions seem scripted, but it's real-life harassment.
Except it's real life, like they rushing up your residence
Describing a scenario of police raiding a residence.
Searching your crib, they can't find no evidence
Despite searching, no evidence is found.
Man, this stuff just makes me mad, man
Expressing frustration and anger towards police harassment.
That's what I'm sayin', I ain't trippin' no more
Acknowledging the frustration but not letting it bother anymore.
We 'bout to do somethin'
Deciding to take action against police harassment.
I'm tired of these pigs harassing us every day man
Tired of constant police harassment and ready to resist.
The other day Mr. Buddha had this plan
Mr. Buddha plans to commit a crime to benefit the crew.
To get grands off the man so our whole crew could expand
Planning to rob a bank to increase their wealth.
They all wanted me to drive the getaway
Being assigned the role of the getaway driver.
I was like fuck it, 'cause I ain't got no dough anyway
Agreeing to the plan despite personal financial struggles.
They straight planned it right in my garage
The plan is discussed in the narrator's garage.
Thinkin' large, putting together the entourage
Organizing a group of people for the heist.
My niggas straight hit the bank then broke the hell out
Successfully robbing the bank and escaping.
So much money you couldn't even get that smell out
Getting away with a significant amount of money.
I got laced with thirty G's to keep it freeze
Receiving a share of 30,000 dollars to keep quiet.
Plus a nigga ratted, so 5-0's on the breeze
Facing the police, and a collaborator informs them.
Police talking about where's the dead presidents?
Police inquire about the stolen money.
I said fuck y'all, niggas ain't got no evidence
Defiant response to the police, refusing to provide evidence.
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