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  • Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    That’s the first one to go
    The first shot I blow,
    Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    Shotta, shotta
    Who be that, the number one shotta?
    Put a missile on you when I'm on your blocka
    It no be thing,
    No be issue when I'm off it, off it, I'm off it
    I got the magazine for the pistol
    For any politician talkin' ************t, givin' issue
    Another black man in the street, it's official
    We riding out the spirit, we go another pistol
    Huh, *******, another cop car
    Cop coming on my block for the answers
    ************, I only got a few questions
    ******* it, pon' mi mommy and mi bredren
    I hate the way I think, I hate the way it looms
    I hate the way the things I say incinerate a room
    I know I’m tryna change, that ************t don't ever work
    Just end up more broken down than when I started
    And that concrete always hurts too
    Started thinking I ain’t meant for life
    But that’s too deep
    Falling up into the ceiling while I’m drowning
    In ************t's creek of my emotions trying harder to be open
    Talking 'bout release dates,
    I’m trying to make it to tomorrow
    Internal honesty could be the hardest pill to swallow
    So I need two shots of everything
    That’s on the ******' menu
    I’m dancing by myself,
    Setting fire to the venue, mother*******
    Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    That’s the first one to go
    The first shot I blow,
    Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    ******* you!
    I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
    ******* you!
    I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
    I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
    ******* you!
    I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
    ******* you
    My old friend ****** my girlfriend, I should’ve shot him
    Pray to God about him, man, I hit the lotto
    Yeah, my ************ got badder, ************t, my ass got badder
    And I forgave them *******, so now it’s off to millions
    I been ******g sinning, hit the forehead
    Chest, left, right, I’m grinning, asses on the ceiling
    And I got mirror feelings, for all you lil' demons
    Yeah, you see the chain, 'fore all y'all changed on me
    Rearranged on me, suck a ************ about it
    I hope you get offended, and this ain’t clean ************t
    This is pissing off the yacht with my ************ on me
    Wearin' mink on me, sippin' Cris’ on ya
    Bet ya life on it, I came to fight for it
    (Came in, raided all y'all pockets
    And your ************ came in and rubbed up on me
    I’m burning rubber, I pulled up on you)
  • [00:10.69]Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    [00:14.36]Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    [00:16.55]That’s the first one to go
    [00:17.91]The first shot I blow,
    [00:19.54]Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    [00:21.98]Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    [00:24.20]Shotta, shotta
    [00:25.68]Who be that, the number one shotta?
    [00:28.06]Put a missile on you when I'm on your blocka
    [00:31.15]It no be thing,
    [00:32.15]No be issue when I'm off it, off it, I'm off it
    [00:36.26]I got the magazine for the pistol
    [00:38.45]For any politician talkin' ************t, givin' issue
    [00:41.45]Another black man in the street, it's official
    [00:44.46]We riding out the spirit, we go another pistol
    [00:47.63]Huh, *******, another cop car
    [00:52.31]Cop coming on my block for the answers
    [00:55.40]************, I only got a few questions
    [00:58.30]******* it, pon' mi mommy and mi bredren
    [01:01.38]I hate the way I think, I hate the way it looms
    [01:04.63]I hate the way the things I say incinerate a room
    [01:07.60]I know I’m tryna change, that ************t don't ever work
    [01:10.79]Just end up more broken down than when I started
    [01:13.39]And that concrete always hurts too
    [01:17.19]Started thinking I ain’t meant for life
    [01:19.30]But that’s too deep
    [01:20.32]Falling up into the ceiling while I’m drowning
    [01:22.76]In ************t's creek of my emotions trying harder to be open
    [01:25.69]Talking 'bout release dates,
    [01:27.02]I’m trying to make it to tomorrow
    [01:28.69]Internal honesty could be the hardest pill to swallow
    [01:31.82]So I need two shots of everything
    [01:33.39]That’s on the ******' menu
    [01:34.80]I’m dancing by myself,
    [01:36.40]Setting fire to the venue, mother*******
    [01:38.75]Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    [01:40.49]Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    [01:42.70]That’s the first one to go
    [01:44.01]The first shot I blow,
    [01:45.62]Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    [01:48.05]Who done called the cops on my *******s?
    [01:50.35]******* you!
    [01:52.89]I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
    [01:56.25]******* you!
    [01:58.97]I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
    [02:02.57]I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
    [02:05.72]******* you!
    [02:08.25]I’ll break your neck so you can watch your back
    [02:12.09]******* you
    [02:15.15]My old friend ****** my girlfriend, I should’ve shot him
    [02:18.56]Pray to God about him, man, I hit the lotto
    [02:21.49]Yeah, my ************ got badder, ************t, my ass got badder
    [02:24.61]And I forgave them *******, so now it’s off to millions
    [02:27.70]I been ******g sinning, hit the forehead
    [02:30.72]Chest, left, right, I’m grinning, asses on the ceiling
    [02:33.88]And I got mirror feelings, for all you lil' demons
    [02:36.99]Yeah, you see the chain, 'fore all y'all changed on me
    [02:40.04]Rearranged on me, suck a ************ about it
    [02:43.06]I hope you get offended, and this ain’t clean ************t
    [02:46.10]This is pissing off the yacht with my ************ on me
    [02:49.19]Wearin' mink on me, sippin' Cris’ on ya
    [02:52.35]Bet ya life on it, I came to fight for it
    [02:55.32](Came in, raided all y'all pockets
    [02:58.24]And your ************ came in and rubbed up on me
    [03:01.24]I’m burning rubber, I pulled up on you)