All my niggas got cases
'Cus we don't rock "jail bracelets"
Bond out, beat it
Put it in the racist judge and DA faces
'Cus they treat niggas the harshest
Got us all taking losses
Don't know who you voted for
But it's no wonder niggas on trumped up charges
Teaching my niggas the law
So they ain't gotta break a cop jaw
F*** what you heard, what you saw
Is me and my niggas are raw
Sleep is for the dreamer
And the under-achiever
Beat so many felonies
We hope we catch a misdemeanor
We do s*** in frustration
Then get put on probation
'Cus they assume a nigga couldn't pay for litigation
Ain't no point in me leaving the court room with a grudge
My attorney does drugs
With the judge
And niggas is buying fours
Not opening the doors
And haters ain't on the floor
Keeping track of the score
Yeah we come from the sewer
The go-getters and the doers
One thing for sure
Criminals misguided entrepreneurs
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Okay now I be telling Brohamme
Don't be popping no xan
Get caught slipping
Be a victim to the snitching program
I had arrangements
But then I changed it
'Cus Waites said the cops told him I'm under surveillance
And that was when I switched gear
Now my s*** clear
All the way to this year
That's why we still here
I might be the nigga may not answer when you call
Say you got a problem, we 'gon have to kill 'em all
Family and partners in prison making phone calls
Using they phone to play all my shit behind the wall, 'cus after all
I mean you can complain about my behavior
But really I be with the low lives, that's similar your savior
But you minimal
We are not even throwing subliminals
Children in conditions unliveable
It's unforgiveable, you miserable
The obvious gotta be turned political
I'm with the bulls*** but I'm spiritual
We some educated criminals
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
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All my niggas got cases
'Cus we don't rock "jail bracelets"
Bond out, beat it
Put it in the racist judge and DA faces
'Cus they treat niggas the harshest
Got us all taking losses
Don't know who you voted for
But it's no wonder niggas on trumped up charges
Teaching my niggas the law
So they ain't gotta break a cop jaw
F*** what you heard, what you saw
Is me and my niggas are raw
Sleep is for the dreamer
And the under-achiever
Beat so many felonies
We hope we catch a misdemeanor
We do s*** in frustration
Then get put on probation
'Cus they assume a nigga couldn't pay for litigation
Ain't no point in me leaving the court room with a grudge
My attorney does drugs
With the judge
And niggas is buying fours
Not opening the doors
And haters ain't on the floor
Keeping track of the score
Yeah we come from the sewer
The go-getters and the doers
One thing for sure
Criminals misguided entrepreneurs
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Okay now I be telling Brohamme
Don't be popping no xan
Get caught slipping
Be a victim to the snitching program
I had arrangements
But then I changed it
'Cus Waites said the cops told him I'm under surveillance
And that was when I switched gear
Now my s*** clear
All the way to this year
That's why we still here
I might be the nigga may not answer when you call
Say you got a problem, we 'gon have to kill 'em all
Family and partners in prison making phone calls
Using they phone to play all my shit behind the wall, 'cus after all
I mean you can complain about my behavior
But really I be with the low lives, that's similar your savior
But you minimal
We are not even throwing subliminals
Children in conditions unliveable
It's unforgiveable, you miserable
The obvious gotta be turned political
I'm with the bulls*** but I'm spiritual
We some educated criminals
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
'Cus we don't rock "jail bracelets"
Bond out, beat it
Put it in the racist judge and DA faces
'Cus they treat niggas the harshest
Got us all taking losses
Don't know who you voted for
But it's no wonder niggas on trumped up charges
Teaching my niggas the law
So they ain't gotta break a cop jaw
F*** what you heard, what you saw
Is me and my niggas are raw
Sleep is for the dreamer
And the under-achiever
Beat so many felonies
We hope we catch a misdemeanor
We do s*** in frustration
Then get put on probation
'Cus they assume a nigga couldn't pay for litigation
Ain't no point in me leaving the court room with a grudge
My attorney does drugs
With the judge
And niggas is buying fours
Not opening the doors
And haters ain't on the floor
Keeping track of the score
Yeah we come from the sewer
The go-getters and the doers
One thing for sure
Criminals misguided entrepreneurs
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Okay now I be telling Brohamme
Don't be popping no xan
Get caught slipping
Be a victim to the snitching program
I had arrangements
But then I changed it
'Cus Waites said the cops told him I'm under surveillance
And that was when I switched gear
Now my s*** clear
All the way to this year
That's why we still here
I might be the nigga may not answer when you call
Say you got a problem, we 'gon have to kill 'em all
Family and partners in prison making phone calls
Using they phone to play all my shit behind the wall, 'cus after all
I mean you can complain about my behavior
But really I be with the low lives, that's similar your savior
But you minimal
We are not even throwing subliminals
Children in conditions unliveable
It's unforgiveable, you miserable
The obvious gotta be turned political
I'm with the bulls*** but I'm spiritual
We some educated criminals
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money
Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running
All my niggas riding strapped through the digital
Hundred thousand dollars in the living room
We educated criminals
Writer: Ryan Curtis
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