[Hook]
Run
DMC,
Run
DMC
If
I'm
riding
low-key
I
got
that
D
on
me
And
nigga
we
don't
care
Cause
nigga
life
ain't
fair
They
go
for
30
a
piece
We
sell
them
hoes
by
the
pair
(Snow!
Snow!
Snow!)
[Verse
1
-
Freddie
Gibbs]
Stay
on
the
creep
So
how
you
gonna
stick
up
the
stick-up
man?
.357
to
the
tooth,
bitch,
I
hope
you
picked
up
a
dental
plan
Got
that
ocho
cinco,
5
for
250
grams
Throw
that
heron
straight
from
New
York
in
my
nigga's
minivan
Excuse
me
Mr.
Officer,
I've
been
thinking
about
popping
ya
So
you
better
not
search
this
car
I'm
so
hot
I'm
off
the
thermometer
Fuck
the
Feds,
I
promise
ya
I
won't
go
back
to
jail
Seem
like
every
time
a
nigga
try
to
make
a
sale
These
bitches
go
back
and
tell.
This
shit
is
Fresh
off
the
scale
White
bitch,
them
bricks
in
the
M3
When
I'm
done
breaking
down
this
dope
I'mma
beat
that
shit
like
an
MP
They
wanna
murk
me
for
$10G
That
shit
don't
offend
me
Nigga
I
had
stripes
before
this
rap
shit
I
run
D
and
I
MC
[Hook]
Run
DMC,
Run
DMC
If
I'm
riding
low-key
I
got
that
D
on
me
And
nigga
we
don't
care
Cause
nigga
life
ain't
fair
They
go
for
30
a
piece
We
sell
them
hoes
by
the
pair
{Snow!
Snow!
Snow!)
[Verse
2
-
Young
Jeezy]
I
don't
even
use
the
door,
I
just
pull
in
the
garage
Tony
Montana
shit,
look
like
a
mirage
Put
the
yay
on
the
counter
,
bout
to
give
it
a
massage
I
whip
them
bitches
two
at
a
time
-
yeah,
a
menage
Car
full
of
bags,
lookin
like
I've
been
shopping
Vic
across
the
street,
I
think
that
motherfucker's
watching
Oh
well!
Gotta
eat
-
it's
where
I
cook
at
It's
a
cooking
channel
-
give
a
nigga
something
to
look
at
If
I'm
riding
all
day,
this
what
my
neighbors
just
told
me
6-8
for
the
nine,
bitch
my
neighbors
might
owe
me
Riding
so
dirty
made
the
bird
take
a
bath
But
when
it
dried
off
it
was
a
bird
and
a
half
[Hook]
Run
DMC,
Run
DMC
If
I'm
riding
low-key
I
got
that
D
on
me
And
nigga
we
don't
care
Cause
nigga
life
ain't
fair
They
go
for
30
a
piece
We
sell
them
hoes
by
the
pair
{Snow!
Snow!
Snow!)