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[Verse 1: Keef]
Fuck the cops, busters
Ain't met one I can trust
Niggas out here getting locked the fuck up
Cause they don’t really care about us
So fuck what you call that law
I got one hand on my balls
Hanging out that window going skitzo off that alcohol
Heh, busters
Look for the one he wanna fuck first
Treat 'em like Babe
Chop 'em up put em on a plate
Don’t pray for the supper
Love being black in the Suburbs
Thug. Nigga doing dumb dirt
No sunburn but Im under
The watch of the crooked ass cops
Don’t let that bitch up off his leash
A trick with a badge with a clip and a mag
Ain't shit without his heat
My niggas lousy people, fuck with me? Were brown and evil
A thousand pounds of ether bring that PD down immediately
And she’s my ride or die, fuck around and ride or die
Hit you while she’s kissing your neck that niggas not alive
So fuck the world this is authority’s homicide
War till were walking by and get worshipped and idolized
[Chorus: Alexis Jackson]
I can see you ass my Thug
I know you know I’m here to show you love
And I could give a fuck about ‘em booking on the block
My niggas got the pistol for a crooked ass cop [2x]
[Verse 2: Keef]
Bonnie be my mistress as were flying through the district
Balling on some Piston, engine stalling is forbidden
We confident and stringent, won’t get caught up in that trick shit
Revolver where my bicth sit, get brolic and get split wig
I’m trying to live, killer
Stack a fucking couple million
With this racket making racket for the ratchets in the ville
Chump is on my bumper, still
Pumper make the fucker squeal
Dump ‘em in the dumpster like a bunch of Nigga’s mothers will
Baby won’t you hold the steel?
Stay with me. I know you will
Basically you’re as hot as God but cold enough to make the kill
Stove me up some bacon I’m begging you to get racist
And start aiming at his face and erase it like a mistake and shit
I’m giving back what I’ve received from the deceitful
That officer ain't peaceful to my people so were evil
1000 deep catch you while you’re sleeping
Put that pistol – send that dreamer up to Jesus on some G shit, bitch
[Chorus]
[Bridge] You be my man boy, I’ll be your girl
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Ratcheft

Ratcheft

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