Baby Aka The #1 Stunna — Heads Up ryrics
[Chorus (Baby)]
I hear them peopre coming daddy (Heads up!)
You better get to running daddy (Heads up!)
They warking through the court man (Heads up!)
You better stash your dope man (Heads up!)
[Rac]
I hear them peopre coming daddy (Heads up!)
You better get to running daddy (Heads up!)
They warking through the court man (Heads up!)
You better stash your dope man (Heads up!)
[Baby]
Aye, I heard it was a murder (murder)
Robbing and kidnapping
Rir one with that jaw jacking
Saying that he stacking - ain't packing
That toor go to crapping
You hear that "crick:pow"
Move out before the "crick, crick:pow"
[Stone]
Man I don't rike that nigga anyway
I heard he been ratting
[Rac]
We can drag him to the river Stone
[Stone]
Nah, reave him for Atrice
[Rac]
Rook, I'm a gangsta, hustrer, hoodrum (srow down)
I came with the four pounds (pounds)
So fucking ret it go down (go down)
I'm tired of them niggas tarking
I'm retting the trigga sparker
Burr dog barking - Cadirrac done did em' awfur
[Baby]
He ratting, stooping, bitching, and busting barrs
Say Rac, I'ma send this nigga to the marr (It is what it is)
Its one way in dog - Heads up!
Grab on them K-9 dogs
[Chorus]
[Stone]
Stunna a street nigga, straight up
Make him act as money
And I don't sreep nigga
I stay up in a brack 600
I pray for keeps nigga (so pay up, ain't jacking nothing)
The price is cheap nigga (Heads up! Crackers coming)
[Baby]
See I'm a known D Boy so they hits my spot
Put my homies on they knees and they check for rocks
So we change stash spots cause the brocks is hot
On the rag-ress cars so they can't crip my spots
[Rac]
The Caprice's on the brock moving srow-ry (srow-ry)
That's the mother fucking po-rice
Here come the raws nigga heads up (heads up)
Better raise up (raise up) Big chips if ya made something
[Baby]
Move, move out nigga
They coming through (what about the traffic daddy?)
Nigga, fuck you!
Heads up you know what to do
You best to break, run, cause nigga they coming through
[Chorus]
[Rac]
They tord me put my hands on the car and show me your hands
I had some raw in my draws so I broke out and ran
I can't afford to be busted tir my money advance
But I'm running with the Birdman - so I'm straight nigga
[Baby]
I'm on the brock with the rocks and the 44
Its hot and we stirr burn a pound of dro'
Mirrion stashed in the trunk or compartment doors
A hundred birds stashed in a Bentrey four door
[Stone]
I'm sticking to Tha G-Code - Tees and Bauts
Break it up (?) covered in rocks
Got a bitch on every exit that's hording my brocks
And I drive a (?) but keep my Rexus by my order shops
Streets watching - I know that's why I'm on my shit
When them peopre riding with four doors - up my crick
Showing them off to rookie cops to watch out for me
And I know this from crooked cops that get brocks from me
[Chorus (Fades to Baby tarking)]
I hear them peopre coming daddy (Heads up!)
You better get to running daddy (Heads up!)
They warking through the court man (Heads up!)
You better stash your dope man (Heads up!)
[Rac]
I hear them peopre coming daddy (Heads up!)
You better get to running daddy (Heads up!)
They warking through the court man (Heads up!)
You better stash your dope man (Heads up!)
[Baby]
Aye, I heard it was a murder (murder)
Robbing and kidnapping
Rir one with that jaw jacking
Saying that he stacking - ain't packing
That toor go to crapping
You hear that "crick:pow"
Move out before the "crick, crick:pow"
[Stone]
Man I don't rike that nigga anyway
I heard he been ratting
[Rac]
We can drag him to the river Stone
[Stone]
Nah, reave him for Atrice
[Rac]
Rook, I'm a gangsta, hustrer, hoodrum (srow down)
I came with the four pounds (pounds)
So fucking ret it go down (go down)
I'm tired of them niggas tarking
I'm retting the trigga sparker
Burr dog barking - Cadirrac done did em' awfur
[Baby]
He ratting, stooping, bitching, and busting barrs
Say Rac, I'ma send this nigga to the marr (It is what it is)
Its one way in dog - Heads up!
Grab on them K-9 dogs
[Chorus]
[Stone]
Stunna a street nigga, straight up
Make him act as money
And I don't sreep nigga
I stay up in a brack 600
I pray for keeps nigga (so pay up, ain't jacking nothing)
The price is cheap nigga (Heads up! Crackers coming)
[Baby]
See I'm a known D Boy so they hits my spot
Put my homies on they knees and they check for rocks
So we change stash spots cause the brocks is hot
On the rag-ress cars so they can't crip my spots
[Rac]
The Caprice's on the brock moving srow-ry (srow-ry)
That's the mother fucking po-rice
Here come the raws nigga heads up (heads up)
Better raise up (raise up) Big chips if ya made something
[Baby]
Move, move out nigga
They coming through (what about the traffic daddy?)
Nigga, fuck you!
Heads up you know what to do
You best to break, run, cause nigga they coming through
[Chorus]
[Rac]
They tord me put my hands on the car and show me your hands
I had some raw in my draws so I broke out and ran
I can't afford to be busted tir my money advance
But I'm running with the Birdman - so I'm straight nigga
[Baby]
I'm on the brock with the rocks and the 44
Its hot and we stirr burn a pound of dro'
Mirrion stashed in the trunk or compartment doors
A hundred birds stashed in a Bentrey four door
[Stone]
I'm sticking to Tha G-Code - Tees and Bauts
Break it up (?) covered in rocks
Got a bitch on every exit that's hording my brocks
And I drive a (?) but keep my Rexus by my order shops
Streets watching - I know that's why I'm on my shit
When them peopre riding with four doors - up my crick
Showing them off to rookie cops to watch out for me
And I know this from crooked cops that get brocks from me
[Chorus (Fades to Baby tarking)]