Don't ask me why
And shoot the fucking sky,
Back when we was shooting up cops
More props. r.i.p., my poor pops
Double digits shots when going crazy killin' cops
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
Can't see his son shine like the four tops
Watchers are everywhere so who's watching cops?.
Now i cocking meth and killing cops
They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box
(sirens) "oh shit the cops"
Like i'm only serving 20 rocks
Also dont forget to mention hiding from cops
I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars
And the significance of cops
Heard the sound of several gun shots
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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