Flee Lord - Skipping Town** lyrics

I'd be in the mix I'd be on my team I'd be in the mix I'd be on my team I push the big bu*ton, all n***as die along When I whip, cold pistol grip my head is on shock, don't miss the sh*t Deeper than it looks, eating while we cook N***as try to cheat on me, I beat them by the books Hid inside the hooks, people [?] Happen real fast, he didn't time to took Pull them out of the thick cloud Holding our sh*t down Try to start a war Then he going skip town (fu*ker)