Fed Up (Fuck The Law)

Play around Fock bitch on my dock have to knock her down, lay em down No sound I control my town Bad boy, will smith Bus it like a grey hound Blood hound Searching for a opp Lay em down….. Let ‘em die….. When I’m in my mode, all I do is slide Right side Beez up Fuckin with sloneeeeeee Better Get ya cheese up I’m fed up, (I’m-really really fed up) (I got the dirty 38) So don’t act up … don’t act tough Police interigating they investigating Homies even wired up Get me hot, I’m fired up Torch a hoe Burn a slut Dog ya bitch out, she a mut I’m just a squirrel tryna get a nut. Real one. I’m a real one I’m a felon I’ll shoot that bit like a and 1 Lay low with my day 1s Pull up in a fantom Sipping on Faygo I’m blood like a tampon Balling like Saint Johns Eat it up like papa johns . She call me big poppa, She know I keep the choppa (I’m off my mf rocker) Got all they heads spinning Like a hella copter Turn the page Skipping chapters I be wit Tb and a couple mf trappers T. rex, call me raptor White boy just call me cracker But I’m ya mf master I go nuts. I don’t play If you come around, you gotta pay You can’t stay. It’s mayday If he Craig, I’m dae dae Lay low, fuck the law, I be in the hood, like I’m jimmy dawg Lay low, fuck the law, I be in the hood like I’m Jimmy dawg They already know I’m so sensorially I totally entirely sulute to my brother