Pigs

[Verse 1] The Lost Files+**** the polic I'm sick of internet scams And these cigarette brands Call Parliament I'm so non partisan But still a part of sin Drunk in my apartment, woah When it so darkening I can never get a break dog Feel like i always gotta start again I wanna shake it off, Parkinson's Rock shades with a darker lense Sick of minimum wage and my awful French I wanna look upon days with a softer bench I wanna prosper But it's like every week rollin' with the coppers What they want with the kid Try'na turn this 'lil Honda Civic to a helicopter Watch for the P.I.G.S The Lost Files+(keep yo eyes open for these police man, mother ****ers don't give a shit about you. They don't give a shit about me. They not here for us, they here for the state. Watch for the police, peace Ridin' 'round with yo' piece Watch for the police Ya, keep the peace Ridin' 'round with yo' piece Just want po' promethazine I get ghost, go get the cream My big bro know MedellΓ­n He serve coke, know better things I been on the list for a minute I'm on X tour, I'm infinite The Lost Files+She want d**k too, and I'm chillin Nah, really i don't got jade But i do gotttt feelings Don't talk to twelve about nothin' I don't want fetti The Lost Files+**** all that shi Only thing i be suckin' up is some t*****s So The Lost Files+**** the polic Tell them boys to come get me The Lost Files+I don't give a shit about'cha, got it with m [Chorus] The Lost Files+**** the polic The Lost Files+Mother ****ers out here playing for keep Ridin' 'round in these streets Try'na eat, but chy'all boy sleep Watch for the police, peace Ridin' 'round with yo' piece Watch for the police Ya, keep the peace Ridin' 'round with yo' piece Watch for the police (x4) [Verse] Bangin' numbers on the hall Last time i got stopped I was on the Harley drinkin' alcohol Time before that i had the strap I done been caught with Ecstasy Police tellin' me to strip naked, lookin' sexual ly The Lost Files+**** outta her Feel like someone try'na stop my career Feel like the badge say one thing about'cha 'ey treat you like intimidation, i never fear Sippin' lean inside the house I done quit it in a year They gave me enough for a life Did it all in a year Shout out to everyone who got a beer [Chorus] The Lost Files+**** the polic Only time i'm finna' do is on these beats Runnin' 'round in these streets Ya, try'na eat I couldn't even be an a*****e for free The Lost Files+**** the polic, ya, peace Ridin' 'round with yo' piece The Lost Files+**** the polic, ya, peace Ridin' 'round with yo' piece The Lost Files+**** the polic (x3)