DETAINED (Fuck a Cop) [feat. Daniel Austyn] [2022 Remastered Version]

Fuck a Cop, Fuck a Opp, He gettin' dropped
Keep a glock up in my pocket, I can't stop
I ain't fuckin' with no mother fuckin' opps
He see me, what he do, he fuckin' gettin' dropped
Fuck a cop, Fuck a opp, While I'm ridin' 'round smokin' weed
I don't really give a fuck, I'm fuckin' hoes, pullin' they weaves
Everybody know I'm gettin' money, posted with the G's
I come straight up out the streets

Fuck a cop, I keep a glock, While I ride around smokin' weed
I don't really give a fuck, you know that bitch stay with me
Fuck a cop, now, fuck a cop, I keep a glock when I ride
I don't know what they be talkin, bitch, I'll pull in ya drive
You is steady talkin' shit, but really I am the guy
Light some chicken, bitch, you really about to mother fuckin' fry
Aye
I'm back on my bullshit
Diamonds mother fuckin' drippin'
I don't really give a fuck
From the H, nigga and they stay trippin'

Fuck a cop, I keep a glock, while I ride around smokin' weed
I don't really give a fuck, this thug life is all I need
(Fuck the police, They try to take my weed.
They can't take my weed cuz I'm smokin' with the G's, aye.)

Fuck a Cop, Fuck a Opp, He gettin' dropped
Keep a glock up in my pocket, I can't stop
I ain't fuckin' with no mother fuckin' opps
He see me, what he do, he fuckin' gettin' dropped
Fuck a cop, Fuck a opp, While I'm ridin' 'round smokin' weed
I don't really give a fuck, I'm fuckin' hoes, pullin' they weaves
Everybody know I'm gettin' money, posted with the G's
I come straight up out the streets...

Tell me I'm detained with .223's up in my face
Throw me out the bed, out my house, fucked up my place
Man, Fuck 12, Free my Ma, bruh. Give that bitch her space
Just lookin' for a bust, but she ain't do it anyway

Fuck Hinds County Sherrif
They can suck my nut
Come back around me creepin'
And you might could just get fucked
Takin' my .380, but bitch we still got some guns
I'mma stand here, about my shit, and bitch, I ain't finna run
Smart ass with the feds, bruh, They ain't shakin' me
Smilin' while I'm cuffed up, bet they ain't takin' me
They say that the best holiday gift is always giving...
Well this shit for you Hinds County, Fuck You, Merry Christmas

(Fuck Hinds Country, bro. They tried to take me in for questioning...
This that shit that I told em...)

Pigs just trynna test me but I'm quick about my shit
I'on Know shit, I ain't a snitch, and I'mma plead the fifth
Conspiracy, that shit just means you ain't got evidence
But you gon' need some more cops, if you finna fuck with this
And Bitch ass with the cuffs, man, you know we went to school
We smoked a blunt, you fucked a bitch, man, you know you was a fool
But that shit that you pulled the other day, that wasn't cool...
Why don't you take off that badge, I'll show you how we do

Tell me I'm detained with .223's up in my face
Throw me out the bed, out my house, fucked up my place
Man, Fuck 12, Free my Ma, bruh. Give that bitch her space
Just lookin' for a bust, but she ain't do it anyway



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Writer(s): Daniel Waltmon, Wesly Matthews
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