I want everybody to say, "Fuck the police"

Fuck the police

Say, "Fuck the police"

Fuck the police (Uh, yo)

It's a hard hustle, I hustle hard to get shot up in broad day

So **** get down or up to par

Know what my numbers are, like, "Fuck bags"

Now I'm tryna stuff the job, put 'em up, pants down

**** get sent to the meds, heads wrapped

Or sent to the feds, came home, went back

Same old story, you only get the pain, no glory

I teach 'em 'bout losses and get-backs

Gettin' substantial amounts, I got jobs like

You can bag up somethin', handle the count

I put you with some hammers in the house

Some cameras with a monitor, come get a shift, I'm handin' 'em out

Uh, it's all about who you know, not only that

Most importantly, you gotta have bookoo dough

And a cuckoo flow, I'm all of the above

You either gon' get on or ya off to see the judge

My target leaves a grudge behind (When it doesn't haunt me)

Tuck your charm piece, never knew **** who hustled costly

I push it in and put him on, now look at him

Never owned a revolver that wouldn't spin

****, cross me, sayonara, can't move my family by the water

The A1 iron saucer, I do it like my father

No, you don't like the saga, you rather have the blue and whites to charge us

And likely sent the goons at night to rob us

Superior, told y'all a couple years back about them oil-black 6 light-skinned interior

But they don't wanna see me in it with TV's in

They got you all gassed, let me talk to who starrin' ya

When is all this gonna stop?

Tell them **** they on the way, it only takes a jump, skip, and a hop

Uh, the gun click and it pop, then it's all over with

If one witness the shots, then we all over with

This is a fuckin' invasion