Lyrics:
Social media got the whole world socially awkward
People popping oxycontin just to face the problems
Kids od every day by the hour
They give a nigga life
a hungry Rottweiler
Make you eat his dog food
See how fast you run partner
You pulled over by a cop
I come to a complete stop and
When he get out I burn off
I tried to tell you that back, on the biggest hustle track
It's OK to sell crack, if the cops got your back
And they certainly will, if they're
static, then pass me the strap
Gonna ride 'till my ride
All the hoes that'll freaky niggaz, with the 'fedi
Let's get buck up in the club
And all my
your eyes
And smacking your teeth (Yeah)
When I'm treating that pussy like cops
Just like a cop, I'm on the beat
Wanna argue me down 'til you win
Like
powder
People hanging in spots
They waited until the blocks got hot
And got raided by the cops
I'll explain the man sleeping in the rain
His whole
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
(bracelet), don't get blinded by the ice, oh
It's not cool, Veronica slept, plus the decimal
Look at my jumper, logo look familiar? It's Power (where is he?)
Akon, show out (show out), show out (show out)
I'm sure that the streets are watching me
Rather not run when the cops are stopping me
Pulled
Akon, show out (show out), show out (show out)
I'm sure that the streets are watching me
Rather not run when the cops are stopping me
Pulled
feet
Sacks to peel, rock that body
In the club by 10, 'lil mami you're tardy
Wanna play cops and robbers? Mami you naughty
Yum yum out, yum yum bad
lookin' for excitement
Smokey was a hoodlum, headin' for inditement
Then one day their relationship stopped
When Smokey was killed by the M I see Cops
stopped
when Smokey was killed by the M-I-see-Cops
Minnie was hurt, lost without a clue
To her, there was no chance of gettin' somebody new
So she
Oluwa stand by me
I dey pray all night so I feel alright
Yea yea oh na na na
Shayo for the club olosho don dey come oo
Money don dey come
Omo shati shati
here by your side
Fans of the fetti stay focused, bitches in they feelings you glowin
Nigga touch you I'm blowin', beautiful cries when she moanin
Sorry
sign no contract
That 9 digit social you assign us was the tell
Because if thats how you define us then thats why we rebel
Are you left or are you right
to get the ivy spot
What he didn't know is that it's not enough
Gotta be born into that social club
So he had to go to that party school
That stained his
is strange
But in the hood bad or good
Some shit a never change
Some shit a never change
People standing on the block
Get knocked by the cops, fool,
top floor no basement
Live adjacent from two bitches fucking every night can’t hate it
Know they play this
Make the playlist
In the club they popping
the sound
See my nigga Primo cop the brown
Hope ain't no cops around
Click up hit the club with the big bucks
Chips up fifth tuck drive with a wrist up
You used to neck everything in sight
Down at the club on a Thursday night
It was five-O here, it was five-O there
It was really messy and we
a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me
I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy
You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga
I'll club you nigga, I never
a ass outta yaself tryin to stop me
I'm cocky, raps rocky, nigga you sloppy
You know that I'm, 8 levels above you nigga
I'll club you nigga, I never
Abercrombie
I'm tryna grip Britney, so I made Jive sign me, nigga
Catch me in the club with a double edge banger
I'm the wrong one to fuck with
Nah I know
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