Yeah, I break the law
Hands in the air, puttin' white chalk on the ground
Yeah, cop cars, flashin' flights
Kiss the gun, yeah, hand cuffs back seat goin' downtown
Bad news, got some real bad news
I heard they was comin for me
But I ain't do it, I just ain't do it
Bad news, got some real bad news
There ain't no way, they can't prove it
They can't prove it, prove it, prove it, prove it
One wild fight, who's the last man standin'?
Broad daylight in the police station
Can't compete, pray for the weak
Heard he got a shank underneath the seat
Gotta move your feet
Deputy said he seen it and shot him
Two days later, gun still loaded
Black briefcase and a blood red rose, she
That's when she came for me
Brought my shit, paid my bail, roll my weed
Then I hop in the whip and we got away
Bad news, got some real bad news
I heard they was comin for me
But I ain't do it, I just ain't do it
Bad news, got some real bad news
There ain't no way, they can't prove it
They can't prove it, prove it, prove it, prove it
9-1-1, callin'
9-1-1, callin', callin'
9-1-1, callin', callin', callin'
9-1-1, callin', callin', callin'
Bad news, got some real bad news
I heard they was comin for me
But I ain't do it, I just ain't do it
Bad news, got some real bad news
There ain't no way, they can't prove it
They can't prove it, prove it, prove it, prove it
Yeah, I break the law
Hands in the air, puttin' white chalk on the ground
Yeah, cop cars, flashin' flights
Kiss the gun, yeah, hand cuffs back seat goin' downtown
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