[Intro]
Man, these bitch ass police, man, what the fuck? (K'Den Ju)
Lockin' us up for, dawg, hate these niggas, bro
I was just goin' outside to get some weed with my nigga, bro
What the fuck these niggas doin'? Always on that bullshit
That's why I don't fuck with the police, done with these niggas
[Verse]
Man, let me tell y'all how this bullshit just went down
This how I know everything happen for a reason
The night before it happened, I was up all night playin' a game
Then eventually, I just got sleepy as hell
So I just said, "Fuck it," and then laid in the bed
Turned on the TV and eventually dozed off
Then I woke up at seven in the afternoon
Look for my girl and my son, they wasn't in the room
Got up out the bed and I walked to the livin' room
Notice I ain't have no weed, damn, I gotta go get some
Now I'm boutta tell y'all how Kasher got with me
Coincidence, he ain't have no weed so he FaceTimed me
He was like, "Where you at?" I was like, "Chillin' at the crib"
And we usually go get weed so I ain't think it was a bad idea
So I grabbed my strap and just walked out the house
Hopped in the car, now it's time to ride out
Sent his location so I pulled up to him
We both always bring our straps and nothin' ever happens
We call one weed man, but he said he didn't have shit
And we only smoke exotic so we had to call this other nigga
So this where I think everything went wrong at
I called him, he ain't answer, five minutes later he called me back
Sent his location, so we're 'bout to go pull up
Now this why I regret even goin' to the West side
Pulled up to that nigga crib and we bought whole zip
But Quon had money on him but I ain't really had shit
Had to go Chase Bank, my card in the armrest
And I owed him eight hundred dollars so I Cashapp'd it
That's when we pulled up to the gas station on Plymouth
Went inside to get some Backwoods and some cookies
Then I had noticed we was real low on gas
And I just seen the police roll past
They did a U-turn and pulled in the gas station
As we noticed they was rollin' up we took the clips out the guns
Threw 'em in the back and I ain't even think to run
'Cause they both licensed to us out the gun store
As I'm takin' out the gas pump they was circlin' us
Then eventually they just turned on their police lights
Pulled us over, then they said, "Hop out the car"
Man, these bitch ass police, man, what the fuck? (K'Den Ju)
Lockin' us up for, dawg, hate these niggas, bro
I was just goin' outside to get some weed with my nigga, bro
What the fuck these niggas doin'? Always on that bullshit
That's why I don't fuck with the police, done with these niggas
[Verse]
Man, let me tell y'all how this bullshit just went down
This how I know everything happen for a reason
The night before it happened, I was up all night playin' a game
Then eventually, I just got sleepy as hell
So I just said, "Fuck it," and then laid in the bed
Turned on the TV and eventually dozed off
Then I woke up at seven in the afternoon
Look for my girl and my son, they wasn't in the room
Got up out the bed and I walked to the livin' room
Notice I ain't have no weed, damn, I gotta go get some
Now I'm boutta tell y'all how Kasher got with me
Coincidence, he ain't have no weed so he FaceTimed me
He was like, "Where you at?" I was like, "Chillin' at the crib"
And we usually go get weed so I ain't think it was a bad idea
So I grabbed my strap and just walked out the house
Hopped in the car, now it's time to ride out
Sent his location so I pulled up to him
We both always bring our straps and nothin' ever happens
We call one weed man, but he said he didn't have shit
And we only smoke exotic so we had to call this other nigga
So this where I think everything went wrong at
I called him, he ain't answer, five minutes later he called me back
Sent his location, so we're 'bout to go pull up
Now this why I regret even goin' to the West side
Pulled up to that nigga crib and we bought whole zip
But Quon had money on him but I ain't really had shit
Had to go Chase Bank, my card in the armrest
And I owed him eight hundred dollars so I Cashapp'd it
That's when we pulled up to the gas station on Plymouth
Went inside to get some Backwoods and some cookies
Then I had noticed we was real low on gas
And I just seen the police roll past
They did a U-turn and pulled in the gas station
As we noticed they was rollin' up we took the clips out the guns
Threw 'em in the back and I ain't even think to run
'Cause they both licensed to us out the gun store
As I'm takin' out the gas pump they was circlin' us
Then eventually they just turned on their police lights
Pulled us over, then they said, "Hop out the car"
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