You ain't never been to my city where niggas my age don't like coppers

Who rifles there could divide ya or call choppers

Where dopeheads look like you and me

But usually the habit of some ? easy to get your three

Trapped from free world money woman your missin

You can smell it from can taste or poppys chicken

The police snitch when they think its there ass

Should've thought about that when you was flashin your badge

All turfs are wars your blunts are our cause

Young ghetto bitches only they want ghetto stars

Bet your real ward if you fuckin hears people

Sensitive dicks make the game so lethal

Sequals ain't never heard ain't no sequals on the streets

Oh yes my people it can happen in a week

Peep my location or when the dope casin

And hoes that don't like me work with the police station


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