Scary

[Intro: B.o.b]

You know what it mean when you hear that

Whop, whop

Haha

Whop, whop

Pull over sir

Uhh, what seems to be the problem officer

[Chorus: B.o.b]

Why you got all that cash?

Why the window so black?

Why you got all them?

Why you got all them?

Why you got all them straps?

Why the whip smell like gas?

Why a nigga drive so fast?

On this side, why you on this side

Why you on this side of the tracks

I think they scared

They scary

They scared

Pray for em

I think they scared

They scary

They scared

Pray for em

[Verse 1: B.o.b]

Yeah, uh

Pray for em man yeah Imma pray for em

No pigs on asalamalakum

No friends zone niggas just date ones

Feds watching, undercover agents

Get the 12 shooter nigga and the tape balms

Top news story, television station

And the price for it man goes way up

CNN made ems off Travon and Furguson

What you got to say son?

How you like this mase uh?

Get up out the way punk

Freedom ain't free nigga

Freedom ain't cheap nigga

Freedom won't ring if it worked At&t

And that was 10 weeks overdue on the fee

I'm not new to the green

Third bred dog I was leash

Last of a dime rare breed

[Chorus: B.o.b]

Why you got all that cash?

Why the window so black?

Why you got all them?

Why you got all them?

Why you got all them straps?

Why the whip smell like gas?

Why a nigga drive so fast?

On this side, why you on this side

Why you on this side of the tracks

I think they scared

They scary

They scared

Pray for em

I think they scared

They scary

They scared

Pray for em

[Verse 2: CyHi]

They don't want to see you in a fortune 500 hundred, uh

In a neighborhood where your mortgage 4500, uh

In the passanger seat got the 45 on it, uh

If you grew up in the ghetto, nigga you mortified from it, uh

They don't want to see a black man organize nothing, uh

Everybody did illegal shit before they got money

I would do it in order to see survive money

What I ended up with is the for ride money

Only hit my phone if you tryna buy chronic

Graveyard shift I did over time on it

I'm public enemy number one

See the police nigga Imma run

Keep that strap right under my stomach

Why you think they call it a Tommy Gun

We they new phenomenons you better off dead then becoming some

So when you leave the house, you  better be Obama's son in the come up my nigga

[Chorus: B.o.b]

Why you got all that cash?

Why the window so black?

Why you got all them?

Why you got all them?

Why you got all them straps?

Why the whip smell like gas?

Why a nigga drive so fast?

On this side, on this side

Why you on this side of the tracks

I think they scared

They scary

They scared

Pray for em

I think they scared

They scary

They scared

Pray for em