imagine chilling With da squad Nd you hear they Just hit a job A week later ya here knock At da door But u just Think its ops So u bring your glock To da door Just To find out its da cops Switch the stick Like u was just mopping Da floor looking at your kid Asking yourself What's going on Now u in cuffs On da floor Getting questioned By da law In your head You know U didnt do nothing wrong But to da feds U da main Suspect of course They found That glock in draw They found some pot Where u stored Your money Now u in court Its never funny Now u need support Nd it's never coming Now u not On da block So u losing money Back door opens up Nd your mans Come out Cuffed up Nd He know that Fucked up Cus he da one Done stuff Dumb stuff But his tongue tucked He is not gunna say shit Fuck a statement That's how da hood raised him Nd expect u to save him From his 3rd strike When u got ur own life