Hahaha, yeah
Super, this is super, yeah
[Verse 1]
A 100 Miles and Runnin on the block cause I`m wanted
The cops try to say I`m under arrest for nuttin
Since I`m young and paid, drivin a big truck
One of the main reasons they don`t give a fuck
When you got a warrant that`s not good
Dirty cops throw your hands on the hot hood
Gettin frisked by the you know who
Crooked ass detectives don`t even have a clue
When it`s time to run, I jump gates, throw milk crates
do whatever so I don`t get shipped upstate
First flat, already tryna bust caps
Talkin about they tryin to get somebody`s purse back
They wanna see me under the precinct
gettin disrepected, treated undecent
That`s why I bounce when they pass by
Fuck that, I ain`t goin out like the last guy
[Chorus]
It`s a dirty game out there
Crooked cops takin shots
Snitches sayin names out there
This ain`t your block, I got dibs on that
Run in cribs with kids and blow wigs back
Police is grimy, lookin like try me
Ready to lock me up, ridin by me
I just put my game face on
Five of us deep, all singin the same song
[Verse 2]
Yeah, put your hands up, y`all know what time it is
We all going, whether the shit`s mine or his
Tryna catch a nigga six in the morning
In my boxers, catch a nigga while he yawning (feet don`t fail me now)
I can`t get locked up, there`s no stash for the bail now
So a nigga gotta change the routine, take a little trip OT
Catch a new scene, playin big man games
Get knocked said no names
And I don`t even sell dope or cocaine
In the streets, my block`s full of track stars
Everybody tryna look like some rap star
For every dirty cop there`s another block
full of hard rocks `bout to get got
DT`s when they pass us, they harass us
I gotta rock a vest, cause they even blast us
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
They never seen me comin
Jumpin over they car, like that badge don`t mean nothin
My third strike, see me on a dirt bike
All they know is that he`s black and his shirt`s white
I have no regards for authority
all I know is that I`m gettin money and have more to feed
When they start with that come out with your hands up
Talkin `bout put his ass in handcuffs
I`m a hit the back streets, throw the heat in my man`s jeep
While it movin and stack heat
I can`t sleep cause I`m p-noid
Always lookin out for unmarked cars and decoys
It`s a jungle so I got a good lawyer
And all y`all DA`s I got somethin for ya
I`m still gettin blunted when the cops is comin
Shots got me a 100 Miles and Runnin
[Chorus] - 2X (*police sirens appear behind Chorus the second time*)
