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**(Verse 1)** I had to cut some ties, snip-snip, no surprise, **(Snip!)** He said he ain't police? But I see through the disguise **(Cap!)** They tried to line me up, knew I hated 'em, still they tried to set me up with Vice **(Vice K!)** Tryna catch me slippin', on that hand-to-hand, dudes play pretend, but months later, they plot on ya demise **(Fake!)** Tryna jam me up, tryna stack my racks, but they messing up the money plan **(Fumble!)** **(Verse 2)** Life getting colder, as I get older, **(Chill!)** On Inlet Acres, watching cars, always looking over my shoulder **(Stay alert, always on point)** Need luck like a clover, but snakes keep striking, like rattlers wanna be cobras **(Hiss!)** Neighbors think I’m insane, but Vice made me this way, got 'em scared of my name **(FUCK 12)** Addicted to beaming, see drones, and I’m scheming, reach for the laser, then I get to gleaming **(BING! FFTTTTTTT)** (GLEE) **(Verse 3)** Vice causing friction, tryna sit me down, and talk, got my ears covered with palms, I don't wanna talk at all **(Nah!)** Opps started yapping, now I can’t relax, got Vice all in my vision **(Watch out!)** Claiming he a shooter, more like a goofy goober **(Clown!)** Glasses on, when it’s time to slide, precision on point, I’m the shooter tutor **(Sharp!)** Vice K, join the movement, see through the fakes, like a ghost, no improvement **(Ghost!)** **(Verse 4)** Text was a mess, had to read it twice, grammar got me stressed **(What’s this?)** Vice wrote the script, spelled out the lies in their statements **(Rat!)** Chasing the cream, root of all evil, got green in my sights **(Green!)** Problems, had to face 'em, stepped out one night, laser in hand, surprised Vice **(Surprise!)** Beefing with opps, but they working with Vice, now I’m just beefing with cops *(GTA READY)* **(Verse 5)** If my life was a game, call it Call of Duty: Vice Ops, **(WE IN THE FEILD !)** Two targets in sight, still gonna send 'em five shots **(BAH! BAH!)** *(BDDRRR) (BAH) Family giving tips, we felons in this bitch **(Snitch!)** (they buggin) They tryna catch me, but I ain't selling shit **(Nah!)** (what the fuck is ice?) You’ve been telling tales, if the shoe fits, lace it up, wear it, bitch **(Wear it!)** Why’s this narc patrolling with a baton? **(top flight, mall cop, magic fairy wand baton head ass?!)** Got the dirt road duckin', we ride or die, causing a ruckus **(Gang!)** **(Verse 6)** I don't wanna argue, no fixing things, no discussions **(BING, BONG,) I was dirty, hit the corner, saw the narc with a baton, **(Dirty as in muddy, Ha!)** I'm a dog, but when I see police, I flee, everytime, all the time, **(RUUUNNNNNN)** They know what’s up with me, laser beam got 'em shook, **(HE'S GOTTA GUN)** Told them boys, stop playing with me **(Don’t play!)** Stop playing, I ain’t playin' with y'all **(STOP PLAYIN, START PRAYING)** In the whip, blacked out, mask on, Just pray that I make it back home