Cops and Robbers E

There's not a better feeling when that pocket's bold That bitch Lizzy make me cum, so I wanna Bone If we're talkin' gash, I got enough of Those Fuck it though, splash, it's swag and I Got bucket loads I like my models same color As my bottles No joke, Versace frames, Gold on the logos I'm feelin' like a new Age Santana Gucci rag bandana wrapped 'round my damn Swagger You niggas couldn't beat me by a long Shot Fuck it, ayo Donny, call the Don Squad And fuck a Team UK, nigga, that shit's weak A lot of shit I don't like, no Chief Keef It's ironic, dirty money got the vision lookin' Clean Preem team outcasting this cheap scene No Squares in the loop, man, step aside 'Cause I'm Blowin' up like the seventh of July, Baow They'll never know what it took for us to Get here, man But still grindin' from the bottom Niggas still claimin' they own next year Hard grass, Hard to be forgotten Readin' more haters is bummim' Some screamin' fuck The world with the dome on You niggas pleasin', Fuck it though, we're thiefin' It's just a game of cops and robbers Uh, Pussy, who you laughin' at? I'm really out here on these roads where kids Are starvin' at I'm really out here on these Roads where kids are graftin' at I'm really on The strips, so tell me where these artists at 'Cause I don't see these motherfuckers talkin' hard And that Spend a day up in my shoes, They'd have a heart attack I handle pressure, I don't think they got the heart for that I terrorize the scene, tell these dreamers that Asama's back Uh, ain't a rapper in the scene Badder than a G All up on the stage With a dagger in my jeans I don't give A fuck, you all moist All noise, I'm hazard for these bull boys 'Cause when I Come inside It's the next madness Give me ten Rappers, I ain't leavin' none alive Feel the rage Up in my chest and see my hungry eyes I'm a vulture for these butterflies They'll never know what it took for us to Get here, man But still grindin' from the bottom Niggas still claimin' they own next year Hard grass, Hard to be forgotten Readin' more haters is bummim' Some screamin' fuck The world with the dome on You niggas pleasin', Fuck it though, we're thiefin' It's just a game of cops and robbers I'm From a place not every man go Ridin' with My white boy, I think I'm Django And my Baby got an ass like a mango The same Go for every member of my gang though We Play that heavy metal, fuck a banjo But all I see is new players like Sandro They see Me trendin', now they follow where my gang go These chicks don't even know the name of my Band though I stopped gangbangin', Still rep the gang though Said I quit, I'm still turnin' up that dank though Naija boy Just tryna get it like the banjo But I Never leave the ends without my Nike, yo I'm 'round the cops and robbers Correction, robbers and Cops Suspensions, rubbers and Glocks Been OJ since Top of the Pops That's word to my Levi's Outchea since knee-high I got a parcel, I'm with Marshall And I can make a MC fly They'll never know what it took for us to Get here, man But still grindin' from the bottom Niggas still claimin' they own next year Hard grass, Hard to be forgotten Readin' more haters is bummim' Some screamin' fuck The world with the dome on You niggas pleasin', Fuck it though, we're thiefin' It's just a game of cops and robbers