He put the gun in my hand,
I took my hand and put the gun in my pants.
I took my pants and pull them up on my ass.
Got the cash outta my pocket,
dropped it and got my ass in the dodge.
I put it into the car and started it.
Stepped on the gas and looked at the gas
and 95 dont seem fast when you're so fucking mad
and so you're fucking high and cant stop crying
On shit I just ran a stop sign,
Fuck it! Its nothing.
This nigger got me stressing,
I cant believe he got me bugging.
Now Im driving reckless
I cant even see
and my high beams aint really helping
but nobody really be using the streets before seven
Got to pedal to the medal
Like I lost my mind
and I aint need to see the school crossing sign
Car in the fastest gear, wind blowing in my hair
Seat beat light blinking, but I dont care
Somebody crossing the street, came outta nowhere
Went right into them, body flew in the air
Oh my god, my face already covered with tears
Saying my prayers, I didnt even see I swear
I ?? out of reflex, saw blood everywhere
Mostly ran ahead of the little girl, holding a teddy bear
Im sorry, all I can hear is "I want my mommy"
and then I aint hear nothing from the little girl's body
Im scared but I cant stop, what am I gonna do
The first thing the cops are gonna say
is it was drug influence
They aint gonna understand, what this nigger was doing
How he made me drive fast when I should have been cruising
and they probably wont believe that it wasnt the weed
and shorty just popped up in the middle of the street
and they really gonna be hating this gun on my waist
and I checked shorty's pulse, and I dont think shes gonna make it
Dial 911 or damn should I run?
Im just weighting out my options before someone comes
If I stay I go to jail, if I run I'll be wrong
This is taking too long, fuck it Im gone
Hit and run, damn I should hit my brakes
Hit and run, sometimes we all make mistakes
Hit and run, I guess Im not that heartless
Hit and run, cuz now I got a guilty conscience