Texty:
Call The Cops White Dress

I don?t care what you said But you can fill that space in my bed You?re beautiful, spinning 'round my head Without a heart, there?s no breaking White dress

the virus While I just, slang coke, smoke pounds to choke Got lawyers watchin' lawyers so I won't go broke, now check it Them country niggaz call me Frank White

Rider in a Benz with a spoiler In your city, tear yo mall up Pimp fly bitches and tear their walls up Dress nice, I'm super neat Ice on white wit' 3'

, on the side he's got "Bound for Glory" in red, white and blue flash paint He leans on the hood telling racing stories, the kids call him Jimmy the

the struggle, I teach you how to get richer Shit is a hassle in this rotten apple, kids robbin', coppin' capsules Rockin' tattoos, boppin' with ankles locked in shackles Got the cops

the streets ever since I was a toddler Playing cops and robbers always was a robber In my neighbourhood all day like mr.rogers Now a lil taller hip hop monster Eight legged flow you can call

busy Looking out for what was theirs [Incomprehensible] city said What they call the M-C-C Now I don't really know what that means But it's what the cops called

Rider in a Benz with a spoiler In your city, tear yo mall up Pimp fly bitches and tear their walls up Dress nice, I'm super neat Ice on white wit' 3'

the mob Don't run from the cops, making suckers jock And I'm only 18 making more than your pops Tormentor of toys and boyscout boys And I dare any critic to call