crooked cop

These motherfuckin' lobs wanna lock me up off in jail and shit

Typical cuz a nigga ballin' and makin' a hole outta that green mail real quick

So the crooked ass lobs digs in the ballpark with the Glock and get em all like that

But never leave a copper on the ground and cryin' gotta hit his ass from the back

It's an everyday thing

When I hang on the corner and when I sling with them gangs

Put the wig on nigga maintain smokin' them blunts to keep that trouble off my brain

But them motherfuckin' lobs I gotta pause always cuz them hoes on my lawn

But I don't give a fuck about those, I mean them crooked ass lobs

Call me, try to shoot you, bet I miss your ass in danger