It’s fuck the cops still

All the cold nights in the cell I still fucking feel

I made some sacrifices to expedite my fucking skills

I’m on the road tonight I’ll roll the dice hope time heals

And I’m still

Popping all my jewelry I don’t care

Crooked cops tryna do me unfair

Tryna hold me down had to post bail

The timing is right the culprit is wrong

Always holla at Flee for some truth in ya song

Flex up my arm but don’t get alarmed

Throw it all away right now still I shine with no charm

And who the fuck you kidding?

Fleezy ‘bout to drop televised revolution(They don’t really care about us)

Leaving trails of weed smoke cause a high pollution

Dipping on the freeway like my car is boosted

And I’m still

Tryna fully get my head wrapped around it(It’s like a giant basketball)

I might go insane if I don’t get deposit

Take two steps in my life you already nauseous

I’m the one she say I’m the one then we have some fun then we party Til The Sun Goes Down

Spin that ass drop it right there spin that ass twirl like a sphere

It’s fuck the cops still

All the cold nights in the cell I still fucking feel

I made some sacrifices to expedite my fucking skills

I’m on the road tonight I’ll roll the dice hope time heals

And I’m still

Popping all my jewelry I don’t care

Crooked cops tryna do me unfair

Tryna hold me down had to post bail

It’s fuck the cops still

All the cold nights in the cell I still fucking feel

I made some sacrifices to expedite my fucking skills

I’m on the road tonight I’ll roll the dice hope time heals

And I’m still

Popping all my jewelry I don’t care

Crooked cops tryna do me unfair

Tryna hold me down had to post bail