Filthy with the movement

verse 1:
I'm feeling like a target
it looking like a market
crackers shopping in these streets scoping like a marksman
in court they trying to offer
prosecutor on ya
collateral for your bondsman man I need to get a lawyer
I don't consider it a problem
had'em searching for a fire
possession and some other shit they treat it like a robbery
fucking with probation man I'm happy that I'm off it
all day in the studio now I'm working for a profit
filthy with the movement
watch how I maneuver
niggaz trying to watch ya and these crackers try to screw ya
all I get is nachos
fucking with a bad ho
take her ass shopping have her looking like a bengal
all the money transferred
I'll probably look like rambo
bought a couple choppers I already had a handgun
kidnap the game Ima hold it for some ransom
my tour in full swing after that you get the reference

HOOK:
pull me over for some shit trying to get me cuffed
resisting the arrest or should I give it up?
man I'm tired of all these problems I done had enough
legal problems solved
get my money up
I'm attending all these meetings gotta get my cut
and I'm sticking to the movement gotta get it for
always felt like all these problems were provisional

verse 2:
what the fuck wrong with this cracker?
I'm cleaner than a whistle
caught me the first time but this time it's gonna be different
cause my niggaz with the pistols
I'm just riding with the bitches
sorry ass cracker keep on fuckin with a nigga
and they still don't get the picture
I'm all about my business
if I did something you wouldn't know it in the first place
so charging me is senseless
money got me manned up
lawyers on your back have you running going endless
commissary debit got me thinking I can end up
pissing for probation got me thinking bout a sentence
fucking with the process
looking for a option
hit you with a tech you was puffing on that hydro
you felt so high that you thought you were a pilot
that's why when I fly I make sure I'm flying private
hiding all my rifles
looking in my rare view
turn on your radar have it beep if they come near you
I see they trying to get me but a nigga smart
I know life's a bitch but should I fuck the law?
cracker doing his Ima do my job
if he on the scene I done did my part
they investigate they ain't getting non
lock me up for some shit is a scary thought
fuck a deposition I will never talk
I don't belong in prison that shit ain't for me bra

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