This is a song about "Cops aint somebody you can trust"

Only person i can trust in this world is my chauffeur

Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

And nigga if you aint got versace then nigga you can not top me

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I trust no man, you cant win but u aint joining me

Aint no mother fucking way you can get out of it now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

By killing cops and selling drugs,but what can you do?

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

I’m effervescent, just ask them

I can hear the cops come

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

So you frantically start dating looking for somebody,