Pigs (feat. Aye Sincere)

Watch out for the one time, always tryna take mine F*ck 12! Imma move mines through the grapevine Staying out in Cali moving packs across the state line Yeah, I'm moving weight through the night and the day time Always tempt fate when I ride through the 9 Singing all these hail marys, la da di da White girl in the trunk and the passenger side Word to Three Six, bitch slobbed on my knob The cops pulled up and that's all that they saw And I swear that these fags stared straight at my balls They busting a bitch while I pull up my drawls So I'm quick to take off, don't abide by the law Like all of my life imma live illegal And when they hold us down, imma rep for the people They wanna kill us all, still y'all thinking we ain't equals Y'all quick to believe the bullshit that they feed you (Throw ya hands up high) You know why we here tonight (Throw ya hands up high) While I read your rights (Throw ya hands up high) You wanna die tonight 'Cause all I need is one reason to end your life (Throw ya hands up high) You know why we here tonight (Throw ya hands up high) While I read your rights (Throw ya hands up high) You wanna die tonight 'Cause if you fit the type, them pigs blast on sight Freeze, keep your hands up Just 'cause you throw your fit, don't have a tantrum Please, all of this is a mantra Craig use your hands, guns don't make you a man son Show me a line up, I'll pick 'em out from random Circle them with lines like the bottom of my tandem Creep up from behind, measure out their spine, it's aligned Holding up a nine, like the background behind 'em Beezy and I? Boy we're too quickness Getaway car with only 6 women All white girl, females are missing What does that mean? Ladies aren't existent Explode in red dust, gone from existence All blue meth, Walter White privilege Our family doesn't know Heisenberg living All that's left are the signs of us missing (Throw ya hands up high) You know why we here tonight (Throw ya hands up high) While I read your rights (Throw ya hands up high) You wanna die tonight 'Cause all I need is one reason to end your life (Throw ya hands up high) You know why we here tonight (Throw ya hands up high) While I read your rights (Throw ya hands up high) You wanna die tonight 'Cause if you fit the type, them pigs blast on sight On the run like Usain, who's sane Not I, I still got my eye on your boo thang Heard a little baddie wanna kick it like Liu Kang I ain't tryna cuff, only cuff her with these shoe strings Gotta get some head, leave her tied to the bed post By the time I'm gone yeah that's right where the feds go Was a ride or die but the fact that she dead though Commit a homocide 'cause I'm partial to dead hoes Never going back to jail, my cells vacant I'm about to roast these pigs, Y'all smell bacon 'Cause all of this bullshit, man, I can't take it The way they harass us daily, so heinous Quick to take aim, and blast us away Then hop on the news and ask us for praise Well ask as they may, all I have to say I need a moment of silence for the lives that they take (Throw ya hands up high) You know why we here tonight (Throw ya hands up high) While I read your rights (Throw ya hands up high) You wanna die tonight 'Cause all I need is one reason to end your life (Throw ya hands up high) You know why we here tonight (Throw ya hands up high) While I read your rights (Throw ya hands up high) You wanna die tonight 'Cause if you fit the type, them pigs blast on sight