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Yeah, a nigga walking down the street
And I'm trying to make it home
One time's on the dick
Like I'm trying to get my serve on

Damn, I just can't fake this shit
I guess they think a nigga gang affiliated
Huh, just because I gots on a fucking flannel
Slam to the ground, it's how I'm being handled

The cop had a Mac-10, he kicked me in the back
And threw me on the car
And punched me in the jaw
These motherfuckers tried to beat my ass to death

F*ck Rodney King
I'm thinking about my damn self
And I'm wondering why me
I said, what the f*ck I do

The cop said, don't try me
Oh, we gonna have to whoop you
Nigga, you look suspicious
So we gonna have to book you

But what's my torch, Mr. Copper
Is it because a young nigga live proper
Or maybe cause my khaki's sag
Search in my pockets

And all you'll find is zigzags
But I smoked all the endo
And if you give me a chance
A nigga might go risco

And then you can give me a case
But for right now, get your bitch ass out my face
Cause I ain't done shit for you to be sweating me
What I do, what I do

What I do, what I do, what I do
Now I'm getting jacked by the boys in blue
What I do, what I do, what I do
Excuse me, Mr. Officer, f*ck you

Rolling four deep
Trying to make it home
Stop to get some gas
And use the pay phone

Rod took the money
Went to pay for the gas
I'm talking to this hoe
Trying to get me a piece of ass

I left my nigga in the backseat sleep
All of a sudden, two fools tried to quick tip
Tip your batteries about the car broke
Oh, we gonna have to blast on your ass, hoe

Word class came to me saying
Boss, it's a trip
Them niggas got your bins
I got the Glock

But where's the fucking clip
They thought they got away
Cause I started running
Five steps later

Turned around and started gunning
Ha, now I'm aggravated
Letting off lead
Two to the head

Yeah, that bitch, the driver's dead
The car started swerving
It ran into a ditch
Don't you know, fool

This is boss
That you're fucking with
Ha, I walk up to the door
The other nigga crying like a hoe

But he still had to go
Clicked on his ass
Till he shit in his drawers
Shit, damn

Here come the motherfucking laws
Nigga, drop your gun
Face down on the ground
They tried to steal my

Shut up, nigga
Don't make a fucking sound
We seen you shoot him
In the motherfucking face

Now I'm in jail for a murder case
What I do, what I do, what I do
Still getting checked by the boys in blue
What I do, what I do, what I do

Laws packing that shit
So I'ma pack my shit too
What I do, what I do
Excuse me, Mr. Officer

F*ck you

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