saint psykotic thru the d!g!t@l şarkı sözleri

All my niggas got cases 'Cus we don't rock "jail bracelets" Bond out, beat it Put it in the racist judge and DA faces 'Cus they treat niggas the harshest Got us all taking losses Don't know who you voted for But it's no wonder niggas on trumped up charges Teaching my niggas the law So they ain't gotta break a cop jaw F*** what you heard, what you saw Is me and my niggas are raw Sleep is for the dreamer And the under-achiever Beat so many felonies We hope we catch a misdemeanor We do s*** in frustration Then get put on probation 'Cus they assume a nigga couldn't pay for litigation Ain't no point in me leaving the court room with a grudge My attorney does drugs With the judge And niggas is buying fours Not opening the doors And haters ain't on the floor Keeping track of the score Yeah we come from the sewer The go-getters and the doers One thing for sure Criminals misguided entrepreneurs Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running All my niggas riding strapped through the digital Hundred thousand dollars in the living room We educated criminals Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running All my niggas riding strapped through the digital Hundred thousand dollars in the living room We educated criminals Okay now I be telling Brohamme Don't be popping no xan Get caught slipping Be a victim to the snitching program I had arrangements But then I changed it 'Cus Waites said the cops told him I'm under surveillance And that was when I switched gear Now my s*** clear All the way to this year That's why we still here I might be the nigga may not answer when you call Say you got a problem, we 'gon have to kill 'em all Family and partners in prison making phone calls Using they phone to play all my shit behind the wall, 'cus after all I mean you can complain about my behavior But really I be with the low lives, that's similar your savior But you minimal We are not even throwing subliminals Children in conditions unliveable It's unforgiveable, you miserable The obvious gotta be turned political I'm with the bulls*** but I'm spiritual We some educated criminals Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running All my niggas riding strapped through the digital Hundred thousand dollars in the living room We educated criminals Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running All my niggas riding strapped through the digital Hundred thousand dollars in the living room We educated criminals
Sanatçı: Saint Psykotic
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