We're sick of law enforcement and all the cases they beat,
Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried
I'm with your girlfriend eating chips
Me im one of these anti law pigs
I hate all yall, i hate law and hate the great lakes
Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates
Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law
New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw
Funny 1st verse serious second,
I stuff you in the trunk, drunk
Findin myself thinkin of you every second
I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt
Now wait just one cotton pickin' second
Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt
Bullying isnt right it shuld be law
See, i'm a nigga with no flaw
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