I couldnt leavem if i tried
these are my people strugglin,hustlin
duckin police
livin illegal
Ive seen fist fights turn lethal
but he stands strong
black skin
with a gun gripped inside his palm
u can find me on his arm
where im never leavin
some call him a heathen
he tells me callem when i need him
duckin police and keepin freedom
he tells me I complete him
and if they talk to the police
then we may need to bleed’em
he handles deadly situations
with no hesitation
he never leaves the door
without equips prepared for war
and now im sure
I never knew a love like this before
sometimes I shoot his gun
he tells me im gone have his son
and if he goes to jail
I’ll come with cash to pay the bail
police are asking me questions
but I will never tell
the cops could offer me a deal
and I would never squeal
he can trust me to keep it real
these other ho’s are fake
the illegal actions we do
have our freedom at stake
so its friends and family only
for our own sake
he only sells the coke
were rollin up the weed to smoke
I gotta watch his back
I see the pigs and hide the crack
one time to hide the rocks
i had to stuff them in my crotch
we gotta do what we gotta do
because our love is true
who cares what muthafucas say
thats why we paid today

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