F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
He my son so he gonna call me papa
In the cut like I came back from the doctor
Yeah yeah
When she speaking, know its proper
She riding for the gang, bitch she will pop ya
Studded kicks, yeah them bitches Valentino
Bad lil bitch and she running up my zeros
I think I'm rich so I'm balling like a free-throw
He is a bitch saving hoes like a hero
Heart of Chrome
Lack or absence to feel empathy or love for another person
On the other note, f*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge
Shit shit shit
Sike
Pull up to the scene with a chopstick
Bitch you know I rock cause I rock shit
Yeah yeah huh
Bitch I'm too fly I'm in the cockpit
He wanted to talk he getting dropped quick
F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
Oh yeah let's go, what's up bro
What's the move, ay, whats the word
Lil donnie piped out with that fye, now he on surge
You know our strength, you know we with it, we gon purge
I been tripping off these niggas, ima do your ass the worst
Ay rock out, rock out with my cock out
Sack on the block, watch a young nigga box out
Kevin Hart and Ice Cube, watch these lil niggas cop out
This little pocket rocket on me knock your f*cking dreadlocks out
I can't go in I ain't ready, why this purple drank so heavy
Niggas hating under my posts in a motherf*cking Chevy
Oh my God, he got fetti
With a big ass machete, finna slice and dice a nigga
Jason Voorhees in Freddy
VV diamonds on me sickening, watch them bitches glistening
They Rick Owens, it came Ksubi, I ain't motherf*cking fitting in
Racks up in my jeans I ain't no ordinary citizen
F*ck middle class America, this my world y'all just living in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
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F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
He my son so he gonna call me papa
In the cut like I came back from the doctor
Yeah yeah
When she speaking, know its proper
She riding for the gang, bitch she will pop ya
Studded kicks, yeah them bitches Valentino
Bad lil bitch and she running up my zeros
I think I'm rich so I'm balling like a free-throw
He is a bitch saving hoes like a hero
Heart of Chrome
Lack or absence to feel empathy or love for another person
On the other note, f*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge
Shit shit shit
Sike
Pull up to the scene with a chopstick
Bitch you know I rock cause I rock shit
Yeah yeah huh
Bitch I'm too fly I'm in the cockpit
He wanted to talk he getting dropped quick
F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
Oh yeah let's go, what's up bro
What's the move, ay, whats the word
Lil donnie piped out with that fye, now he on surge
You know our strength, you know we with it, we gon purge
I been tripping off these niggas, ima do your ass the worst
Ay rock out, rock out with my cock out
Sack on the block, watch a young nigga box out
Kevin Hart and Ice Cube, watch these lil niggas cop out
This little pocket rocket on me knock your f*cking dreadlocks out
I can't go in I ain't ready, why this purple drank so heavy
Niggas hating under my posts in a motherf*cking Chevy
Oh my God, he got fetti
With a big ass machete, finna slice and dice a nigga
Jason Voorhees in Freddy
VV diamonds on me sickening, watch them bitches glistening
They Rick Owens, it came Ksubi, I ain't motherf*cking fitting in
Racks up in my jeans I ain't no ordinary citizen
F*ck middle class America, this my world y'all just living in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
He my son so he gonna call me papa
In the cut like I came back from the doctor
Yeah yeah
When she speaking, know its proper
She riding for the gang, bitch she will pop ya
Studded kicks, yeah them bitches Valentino
Bad lil bitch and she running up my zeros
I think I'm rich so I'm balling like a free-throw
He is a bitch saving hoes like a hero
Heart of Chrome
Lack or absence to feel empathy or love for another person
On the other note, f*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge
Shit shit shit
Sike
Pull up to the scene with a chopstick
Bitch you know I rock cause I rock shit
Yeah yeah huh
Bitch I'm too fly I'm in the cockpit
He wanted to talk he getting dropped quick
F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
Oh yeah let's go, what's up bro
What's the move, ay, whats the word
Lil donnie piped out with that fye, now he on surge
You know our strength, you know we with it, we gon purge
I been tripping off these niggas, ima do your ass the worst
Ay rock out, rock out with my cock out
Sack on the block, watch a young nigga box out
Kevin Hart and Ice Cube, watch these lil niggas cop out
This little pocket rocket on me knock your f*cking dreadlocks out
I can't go in I ain't ready, why this purple drank so heavy
Niggas hating under my posts in a motherf*cking Chevy
Oh my God, he got fetti
With a big ass machete, finna slice and dice a nigga
Jason Voorhees in Freddy
VV diamonds on me sickening, watch them bitches glistening
They Rick Owens, it came Ksubi, I ain't motherf*cking fitting in
Racks up in my jeans I ain't no ordinary citizen
F*ck middle class America, this my world y'all just living in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
F*ck the cops, f*ck the law, f*ck the judge huh
Pop a perc then I'm flying with the birds huh
Yeah you hate, but you knowing all my words huh
I beat her cake, then i put it on a shirt huh
Writer: Trevor Brannan
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid