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This is what happens when you call the cops
You get your rights violated or
You all get shot

I'm sick of people getting
Victimized by criminal cops

shit not no
Soft shit i don't get impressed by
Any bitch i get em often been
Had them hoes since elementary kriss
Krossin the shit you wearin it don't

no braggin' but i
Get the money no slackin' i go to work
No holiday 'cuz there are lots
Of packs that i'm packin'
I'm doin' work i ain't trappin'
Dem

keep on pushing
Gotta keep on working
I can't stop yelling fuck though
I gotta keep on shittin'

All we wanna do is get money
Seem like errbody want some

dick in her tummy
Eating my kids, she told me, its yummy
Get her some gum, she ain't getting no money
Tell 3 P's, "I need my 20"
Old niggas say I rap

the roof gone
Now I got my money I can
Get faded in the coup
I'm taking medication, fuck rehabilitation
Lean spilling diamonds in my tooth
Now that I drift,

"Usually it starts by, you know
Crossing out mostly you know
One neighborhood will put their writing
On the wall, and then, you know
We come in right

forgiveness
Argue wit my bitch but ain
Gone play wit you niggas

Traumatized by a lot of shit
Sick and tired of a lot of shit
Dat shit brazy how shit change

Holding up the sign that's
Asking me for help

I got a job and I'll work here for the summer
I fold the towels and set them by the pool
Everyone looks happy

Copperfield
Pepper on the trampoline
Wrapping paper money
Don't you want to feel like you used to?

Smaller next to monuments
Pilot never wants to land
I like

by the pound
Laid up with some money
You know I lay it down

I just need that gas and a stack
The way I'm gettin' to it might just crash
(Then we burn)

chain
Told y'all, underdog, I'ma roll
To the mall
But I'm still gon' save my money

40 deep cliqued up, 40 deep
Cliqued up, 40 deep (yeah)
Cliqued up, 40

it land
Take that body by the hand
Living in a closet
Never put a face in a locket
Only give her space like a rocket
Locker room talk
Sound like when

through the worst decline
A diamond in the rough
What is it worth to shine?
'Cause your money can buy you watches
But it won't be able to purchase time

believe my people got it
Yeah, yeah, dare to be different (What?)
I get the money, that's the difference
I'm eating steak at your ho expense
I'm putting

the window looking for revenge it's the
Count de Monte Cristo
I be counting money by the fistful, youngin'
You don't know what nothing
Bout this though,

Yeah
And I been searchin' all my life for the answers like a cold case
Yeah
Surrounded by snakes in the grass, they be tryna eat off my plate
What?

on the very same night
In a different place
There walked this hooded blonde youth
By the name of James
He was 14 years old and out of his brain
He'd been

get it and blow out the brain
You could just think it's a game
Reach for my chain gon put RIP by your name

And I'm just speaking all facts
You go get

closet
Skeletons been stacking up
Ain't no money in my wallet
But my Paypal traffic up
I've been selling by the band
Band tees on my back
Backstreets with

bläst und sie bläst die ganze Nacht
(Hua, hua)
Ich poppe Es, poppe Es und lach mich schlapp
(Money) ja, ich zieh mir weiße
Linien von ihr'm Arsch
Ohne

Welcome in to the dungeon
I hope you brought the cocaine
I hope you like to function
Tell them bring her in let's get to fuckin
Grab her by the hair

and run
Told her bring her friends, I got my niggas
Wе can have some fun
VVSs shining in the dark
I do not need the sun
If the money call before I see
You

Oh, on that night I had came from a
Party on 3rd Avenue with some friends
And I was going home and that's when
I was stopped by police officers