[00:00.15]Nowhere to, nowhere to, nowhere to, nowhere to[00:02.61][Chorus: x2][00:02.88]Nowhere to run cause they got guns and they were gonna get'cha[00:05.34]For stackin ones and stashin funds as we build and get richer[00:08.07]Switchin your plans, hit your man hidin behind a picture[00:10.62]Won't ever slip up, end up zipped up or swervin on scriptures[00:16.14][Akir:][00:23.70]Fresh out the 'tainment on the pavement made in our arraignment[00:26.31]Heinous in places where the darkest spaces rot in wastes[00:28.95]He needs some paper, have an eighth, I think it's like the eighth bust[00:31.62]The past G's nasty, gotta get his weight up[00:34.14]They took his Gators, and cash from the last caper[00:36.75]Hittin his ace who pulled a card at that last playa[00:39.30]Not at his place, he probably out to the Himalayas[00:42.06]For some Now'n'Laters, Lifesavers, newspaper[00:44.61]Told the owner, solo homer broke, see him later[00:47.19]And when he dashed off, thanks for the favor neighbor[00:49.92]Thug behavior, grab a Kodak in a scratch off[00:52.41]And seen his man with the stove like the gnats off[00:54.96]Whattup playboy, I need that fifty[00:56.73]Here you go, *****z down the road got that sticky[00:59.76]Yo I know you can't smoke but come throw dice with me[01:02.34]**** around and got lucky, G made 250[01:04.89]Homecomin, ***** felt like John Gotti[01:07.08]Dapped up everybody, hit the corner store, copped him some Bacardi[01:10.14]He hit his ex-girl crib, found out where she lives[01:12.60]Some drug dealer *****, and his two bad kids[01:15.36]He ain't home so he boned, grabbed his Roley[01:17.58]Went to the bathroom where the robes be, spot full of knot rolls[01:20.88]He - grabbed one worth a half a G, shorty smilin happily[01:24.15]Smashin she G started snappin he, pictures[01:26.82]Took him shoppin, two bills for stoppin by[01:28.80]Up to the movies after ***** got high[01:30.87]He said, "Remember the time, when you left me in the jail just to die?[01:34.26]Got the pictures for your ***** so I need like five[01:36.78]thousand tomorrow at nine, on the dot"[01:38.85]Left the spot on his way outside, throw him to the side[01:41.82]Three guys mask over they eyes in full strides[01:44.28]Droppin jewels and G bagged 'em up on the slide[01:46.59]Sold the **** to the pawn shop and some fat guy[01:49.11]for like 35 hundred and a knife he can run with[01:52.38]Fresh to death, left far from that bum ****[01:54.81]Snuck into a party where he made a ***** run it[01:57.18]in the back room, with the knife up to money's stomach[02:00.00]475, and a new chain - before that[02:02.58]Got brained from some dame, never knew her name, oddly[02:05.43]She let him in the party cause the ***** had Bacardi[02:07.20](Yo why you let the ***** rob me?!)[02:07.92]Money outside like, "How the **** you let him rob me?"[02:09.48](I ain't let him rob you, ***** ass *****!)[02:10.53]She's at the breakfast spot, eatin somethin hearty[02:12.93]Rottin on the bus all night, just to go to sleep[02:15.75]Seen shorty pick up his cheese, and get back on his feet[02:18.33]Five G's worth of Benjamins, at the little store[02:21.06]and the bus station tryna turn his winnings in[02:23.16]25 dollar scratch, really nothin to holla back[02:26.07]Headed to Atlantic City, ten thousand dollar stacks[02:32.49][various ad libs to the end]