Fuck the Pigs Gunna (Ft. Lil Keed)

[Intro: Gunna]
Me and Lil Keed, we poured up a six
Oh yeah, let's go, Kay9ine
Fuck all the cops and fuck all the pigs
Uh

[Chorus: Gunna]
Me and Lil Keed, we poured up a six (Keed)
Fuck all the cops and fuck all the pigs (Fuck all the pigs)
I push your top, drop cash on your wig
We spin the block, hop back on the bridge
Pocket got knots, the car cost a crib (Uh)
Designer the socks, it's creme de la creme
[?], yeah, my denim a M
We cannot stop, we chasing these M's (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: Gunna & Lil Keed]
Speedin' in the Bentley coupe, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I can see when the camera in the rear (In the rear)
Overseas, I just landed in a Lear (Overseas, I just landed in a Lear)
Cop a Patek, I might pop another pill (Uh)
Real hot stallions, gotta fuck her in a chair (Gotta fuck her in a chair)
You waited for the bail, I was playin' with the bells (With the bells)
[?] like to talk, a lotta bands on the shelf (Lotta bands on the shelf)
(Keed, talk to 'em)