I won't bow down to crowns now, i carry the cop defiance,
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
My magma hot bars race between the lines like a squad of cop cars
Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop
Stop with the policy of poppin' pills before you get pulled by a cop
They say nothings ever free
Anint shit funny, for the money
Cop the .357 and 9 mill- i don't fuck with even digits
Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks
An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack
You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back
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