[Intro: Ethelwulf] Fuck the police, fuck the police I'mma smoke my weed Fuck the police, fuck the police Aye, fuck the police I'mma smoke my weed
[Verse 1: Ethelwulf] I'm swangin' around the corner like a nigga tryna' get away But I'm all good, I'm just tryna' get to my partner place Blunts finna' be rolled, you should see the grin up on my face And girls hitting me up, like baby can we blow today You know I'm told 'em yeah, cause they exotic and they rare And all of them only where their own damn hair I'm good in my hood but it's the jungle like the woods I'd help you if I could, but I won't cause I shouldn't And all you niggas lame if you still out here shooting I'd rather throw these hands and beat a bitch nigga stupid Then ride with my dog to the goddamn mall But just to get some food, cause I don't shop for shit at all At the most I'll buy some draw's, black or white tee but that's all I ain't tryna' take no calls, bitch don't bother me at all I'm limited on flaws and my power off the wall When I pull out Chiyoko, I'm cutting these sucka's off
[Verse 2: Chris Travis] Coming straight down on you sucka' motherfucker's tryna' test my clique East Memphis niggas and you know we gonna represent Yeah ho, yeah ho, yeah bitch we, we the shit Lollipop ass niggas, y'all just a bunch of licks Everywhere I go, niggas always tryna' slide some shit Quarter ounce ass nigga, claim he move a bunch of bricks Had to hit the store, cause my ho was acting like a bitch Had to hit the door, cause I'm plotting on to get rich Nigga owe me money, I'mma chop off his fucking wrist Try to steal from me? Well you can at your own risk Ho I'm 'bout them dollars, duckin white fed chargers Cause they all up on my ass cause I'm driving the Impala And I'm a black man but I got them big dollars And I have that purple shit, sipping out that baby bottle Nigga what the fuck you mean, I'm a young shot caller Second string ass nigga, damn give that boy some water