Look Over My Shoulders

I Gotta look over my shoulder, they know who did it now I thought that they was wit it, but they snitchin now Guess I gotta go, hit the road, leave my home for a minute Laying low, cuz the police tryna get me I Gotta look over my shoulder, they know who did it now I thought that they was wit it, but they snitchin now Guess I gotta go, hit the road, leave my home for a minute Laying low, cuz the police tryna get me And I ain't even wanna do it but I aint never been the type to pull it less I use it He was talkin crazy didn't know I keep the toolie Dawg was actin like a movie now he breathing thru a tube We was 3 deep, liquored up in a Honda coupe Yung n wild, tryna find some hoes to get into Hit the liquor store, there he go, "whatchu wanna do?" They had 6 up in they crew so I had to make a move I Crack it off, hit one in his jaw, one his homies soft He run off, it's a brawl, i tell my self that I can't fall I hit the wall, tryna fight em all, next thang that I saw My homie dropped, and his ass is stomped out on the floor I'm Runnin to the car, open door, grabbed the 44 They back off, picked my homie up, now I'm lettin off We skirt off, and I'm trippin cuz I know the owner saw Later on, I get a call, damn I Gotta look over my shoulder, they know who did it now I thought that they was wit it, but they snitchin now Guess I gotta go, hit the road, leave my home for a minute Laying low, cuz the police tryna get me I Gotta look over my shoulder, they know who did it now I thought that they was wit it, but they snitchin now Guess I gotta go, hit the road, leave my home for a minute Laying low, cuz the police tryna get me I'm thinkin damn, did he live or did he die Am I wrong or am I right, Where am I fuckin stayin tonight We was supposed to see some bitches now I might be seein life Deep inside I wanna cry but I can't let it show outside "What was u thinkin n*gga?" I was thinkin shit I seen u on the ground n so I went and grabbed the stick And if I pull it then u know somebody gettin hit No point arguing let's plan how to leave this bitch Cuz This the life we chose right? Rep the gang 4 life What the fuck we spose to do when we at war it's on sight In my head, there should be more than jus being a low life But I can't help it, if u ride then u know that I'm gon ride Okay I got a plan, first thing we layin low Second, we gon take this trip way down to Mexico Third, we gon take a plane back to my second home And in Vietnam we gon wait until we know wtf is goin on