Interrogation

The cop said off the record, I said for the record, you can fuck yourself
The cop laughed a bit, he said well then I guess you can uncuff yourself
I said stop playing around, you better take them off before you piss me off He said that he couldn't do it, I yelled come on man, what kind of shit you on, you get it
They've been on for two hours now I'm in your neck of the woods, you got the power now
So you saying I'm a menace to all
So you ain't taking them off cause you're a coward now
Big bad pig
Trying to like the Wolf in the brick house, the brickhouse the big house
Cop said you ain't going nowhere, we know you're part of it
You'll be here till we figure it out
Fuck, I sat back thinking to myself hope my niggas don't talk
Watching everything that I say, can't afford a lawyer, got to ensure that my niggas all walk
Thinking in the back of my mind, I know thee exact reason me and all my niggas got caught
They see three poor white kids and a black kid in nice clothes and a car they just bought like
What the fuck are they doing, partner look, what the fuck are they doing
Who's automobile, did they steal, or which young white bitch are they screwing
Whose drugs are they selling out here, which young white bitch did they ruin
It was nothing like that
Although we did have something to hide, but it was nothing like that

Duffle bag full of dough where he get it from
Look cop it was something like a hit-and-run
You know, in-and-out quick, a hit-and-run
He said it was simple, hit-and-run
Far as where he got it from I don't know
Well son you know we got to pin one
What you mean you got to pin one, pin him
Yea he look like a nerd, but he's the hidden one
Is what I heard through the tape recorder
All my niggas talking like paid reporters
All my niggas walking like they're marching forward
While I'm stuck in jail, I swear it's bullshit
Gave my niggas all that they ever wanted
Only got caught cause they wanted to flaunt it
How you gone tell a teenager who thinks he's balling
To calm it down, how you sound
But I committed the crime, so I guess I got to commit to the time
Told the cops that my boys didn't know that
All the money we were spending was stolen
And it was stolen by me
Shit, go ahead and throw away the key



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Writer(s): Dedrick Mottley
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