| Every single block, all these fucking cops
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| Damn my nigga, they won’t leave me alone
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| Harass a nigga when he walking home
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| All I see is lights glowing, glowing
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| Glow, glow, glow, glow
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| All I see is lights glowing, glowing
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| Glow, yea yea yea
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| All I see is lights glowing
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| Weed blowing lights glowing, who the fuck is this?
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| Gun charge, lawyer money, case got dismissed
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| Hand on the steering wheel diamonds on my wrist
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| Back up coming, black cops be the most pissed
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| Like, damn I ain’t sell a drug in some time
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| Why you acting like that? |
| Don’t you niggas know I rhyme?
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| King pin, (?), he ain’t got a dime
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| Gang unit all they do is fuck with my slime
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| Nah nigga I ain’t gotta steal this car
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| I’m caked out all I gotta do is write a bar
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| Price can change honestly depending who you are
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| We still fam fuck it but I love you from afar
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| But here come Mr. Officer, finger on the trigger
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| Nervous as a motherfucker shooting at a nigga
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| Why I don’t feel safe, and I ain’t even dirty
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| Cause cops around here that I know is 730, ahhh
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| Every single block, all these fucking cops
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| Damn my nigga, they won’t leave me alone
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| Harass a nigga when he walking home
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| All I see is lights glowing, glowing
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| Glow, glow, glow, glow
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| All I see is lights glowing, glowing
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| Glow, yea yea yea
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| All I see is lights glowing
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| Every other block, all I see is fucking cops
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| And they want a nigga locked, I’m just tryna light this pot
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| What you jealous of these knots? |
| But I work hard for it
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| Strive to be a rapper even prayed to God for it
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| Make a little money throw you in the yard for it
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| Want a small time so I got large for it
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| Now you could hit a lick or you could flip a brick
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| But stay away from rats and the Jake up on the strip
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| Think you don’t give a fuck, but the judge don’t give a shit
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| And that jail time will hurt you and your families on the fritz
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| Yea I rather play the Ritz, legal money when they blitz
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| I’m no longer selling raw, I was on the tour with Kiss
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| I was on the tour with Sheek, six figures in the week
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| Seven figures in the month, you ain’t really got the key
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| You ain’t really got to trip, cause the whip is on fleek
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| That was young boy talk but got a lawyer I could reach
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| Ghost
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| Every single block, all these fucking cops
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| Damn my nigga, they won’t leave me alone
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| Harass a nigga when he walking home
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| All I see is lights glowing, glowing
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| Glow, glow, glow, glow
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| All I see is lights glowing, glowing
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| Glow, yea yea yea
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| All I see is lights glowing
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| Fuck the police coming straight from the under privileged
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| Niggas in my neighborhood period
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| Serious, hate for the dark complexion
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| Piggy who you talking to? |
| I am not a jiggaboo
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| And this is not the sixties, let 'em come get me
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| I am not scared of 'em, I am never blared from 'em
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| Never will still whitey wants to kill all niggas that will not run
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| Freedoms got a shot gun
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| Ask Kay Slay, my niggas carry AK’s
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| Automatic rifles, I ain’t gotta like you
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| Tell you what I might do, call to the hood
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| Tell 'em televise the revolution fuck it this is our hood
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| Why you targeting my people? |
| Nah we ain’t equal
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| Suppose a nigga stole you to keep you
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| Underneath the bottom of his feet
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| Though the father of it all was a black man, fuck y’all
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| Every single block, all these fucking cops
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| Damn my nigga, they won’t leave me alone
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| Harass a nigga when he walking home
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| All I see is lights glowing, glowing
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| Glow, glow, glow, glow
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| All I see is lights glowing, glowing
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| Glow, yea yea yea
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| All I see is lights glowing |