Zero Tolerance

I got an offering to refuse a five piece a dro for two's
 Feeling greeky across the color G's so I'm super cool
 Take a trip to the ATL, holla at my boy Terrel
 Though that's where he want me to meet him so far situation swell
 Hit him up as soon as I get in town we go rendezvou
 Ten for the four is what I got instead of five for two
 Nervous is bout to back the po po's hotter than an iron skillet
 Also in the back I got my gat in case I have to peel it
 Watchin' all my mirrors as I make a left on Old Nat
 Thankin to myself he said eleven where this fool at
 Bigger mounts of cash, duffle bags I get a tax invasion
 Last thang in my life that I don't need to add is incarceration
 Hardest racing and I'm racing back and forth all in the van
 Blue lights everywhere I'm high as hell and you couldn't understand
 Palms are sweaty and my eyes are glued so far into my rearview
 I see the dude who got the dope and I think he see me too
 It's zero tolerance around here (fuck them laws)
 It's zero tolerance around here (man fuck them laws)
 And it's all good no ones around he pulled up right beside me
 We got a room at holiday inn so now he right behind me
 Its been awhile since we kicked it so its gone be a minute
 I got a bag full of dough and a four-five up in it
 Cause I don't know if this fool got something up his sleeve
 He could be tryin to get me or just fuckin with me
 I got feelin operation is gonna go as planned
 Without a site of disturbance to fuck up my demands
 Exchange was made and now I got the dope up in my hands
 10 pounds of dro for four thousand dollars stashed up in the van
 I tell em holla and I vamp out back to the M
 I put it in drive and then I glance back one time at him
 I left the atl at 9: 30 no time to waste
 I got a box of cigarillos began to blaze
 I hit the interstate pop the hood and caught triple A
 Six hundred dollars five hundred miles until the bay
 So fuck them laws