When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave
Never get involved with the pills n police.
Police discovery early the next day
Then some lady named billie holiday
Cause even though im ducking in the streets from the police
Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,
Still hear that laughin under breath while the orlando police
The more small people at your door like please can i receive
Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks
I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,
Got the police bustin' at me/
Where you belong with your family
My bitches brighter always saying lights please
Running around the streets screaming fuck the police
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