Incognito

English translation

I'm in the mood to kick my feet up, guess I'll head to Wash or Reno.

Make some moves or put my heat up, put on my bed and light a pre-roll.

I can't lose with all these racks, the duffel bag is full of C-notes.

Ain't no clues to where I'm at, me and my bitch is incognito. On the news, I seen my face up on the TV just caught a

RICO. Bustin' tools on murder cases, movin' them keys all on the D-Low.

Fuck the rules, I'm on the chase and leaving stone like El Camino.

I've been cruisin' out of state, a nigga been movin' incognito.

Me and my bitch been on the run and shawty really my day one.

She never switched on me for nothin', she not like niggas wearin' fronts.

She keep it solid, never frontin', held the blick when things got hunted.

Split the bag and said we stuntin', told the law we ain't seen nothin'.

Robbed the plug for a hundred bands, me and my bitch stood up out the van. Hit the stash and changed the plan, niggas won't see our face again.

We caught some cases, skipped arraignments, lawyer said they buildin' statements.

Me and my bitch got planned vacations, told me to move with no engagement.

The feds was tappin' every call, burn the phone and every wall.

Shawty said we stand or fall, knew she meant that through it all.

Crashed the whip, burned the plates, left the city, changed our face.

Now we sleepin' out of state, duffel bag with stolen plates.

We hit the bank and then hit the strap, watch the cash and double back. She counted the money in her lap and threw that bitch in a duffel bag.

She got game, not just luck, she ride or die and cuffing that.

She got my back, she here for good, you bust at me, she bustin' back.

When I was trapped, she held the wheel, did the dash like it was real.

Broad day, no time to kneel, told me, "Shoot before you feel.

" Had my name on every dock, bounty posters 'round the block. Only time that we check the Glocks when we schemin' on your watch.

She been with me through the mud, cleaned the blood and ditched the gloves.

Never ran, not even once, shawty really not the one.

Put her life up in my hands, I put mine right back in hers. We ain't crashin' for no man, we gon' ride out 'til it burns.

Now pay attention to the script 'cause it's some shit that's 'bout to twist.

When everything was goin' smooth, I peeped some shit about this bitch.

My ride or die been actin' funny, talkin' slick about some shit.

I seen her droppin' the location and she slid about that bitch.

I called her phone and blew it up, she hit deny and ain't pick up.

I started checkin' for my bread, the money gone like, "What the fuck? " I heard police outside the door, them niggas yellin', "Just give up. "

I hit the window, jumped out, and started runnin' to the truck.

My engine roarin', heart bangin', this the bitch I used to trust.

This the bitch I used to fuck, how my bitch just set me up?

What happened to the ride or die and all the shit she used to bug? Now I'm on a murder mission with a burner and a grudge.

And her location still active, dumb ho ain't even check.

I tracked the ping to out of town, now I'm comin' for her neck.

Made it there by break of dawn, parked the whip and checked the vest. Started creepin' to the door, heart beatin' through my chest. Wait.

And now I'm walkin' slow, tippin' in.

Seen a nigga countin' on my money like the shit was his. I could see him laughin' on the couch with all my dividends.

I could feel the demon in my heart, it started kickin' in.

Shawty turned and looked at me, the look she had was sickenin'.

Homie started rushin' me, I squeezed that Glock and pushed it in.

Told that bitch, "Just look at me, remember what we could've been. " And then I closed my eyes, all I heard was tricklin'.

I'm in the mood to kick my feet up, guess I'll head to Wash or Reno.

Make some moves or put my heat up, put on my bed and light a pre-roll.

I can't lose with all these racks, the duffel bag is full of C-notes.

Ain't no clues to where I'm at, me and my bitch is incognito. On the news, I seen my face up on the TV just caught a RICO.

Bustin' tools on murder cases, movin' them keys all on the D-Low.

Fuck the rules, I'm on the chase and leaving stone like El Camino.

I've been cruisin' out of state, a nigga been movin' incognito. Incognito, incognito, incognito, incognito