Kid Breeze & Law Beatz - One More Pill (Clear Skies)

I’m in da whip and I’m turnin
I got da clip in da burner
Cuz I’m just worried bout earnin
I got da butta I’m churnin
Yo bitch be strokin my ego
You don’t know how how far back we go
Boa I be makin dem cnotes
And Beatin on dis maschine and
I pay attention to detail
I let it go for the retail
We see dem popo den we bail
Wit years of dat we still prevailed
I was shootin from half court
Da packs in da jansport
Had to pull out yo camcord
To capture dis damn sport
We gotta keep movin
Go forward and keep groovin
Yo best foot in each shoe
Dese niggas dey be food
So we just eat em up
Get tough den we beat em up
Too many we heat em up
I been smokin weed enough
Fuck da police, fuck da police
Fuck da police, Fuck da police
Fuck 12 nigga Fuck 12
Fuck 12 Nigga Fuck 12 and we say it like
One More Pill and It Takes you
Away from the madness
Its still fuck the police fuck the police
Fuck the police Fuck The police
It’s still free my cuzo doe
My homie he comin home
My nigga law out
The town still ugly
Dont want em caught in da circle
But I know dey ain’t no urkels
Get outta line and dey murkin shit
Real life murda shit
Because we need dat money
And yea we need fast money
So we get a couple Ps and we
Cook crack money
But I keep to dis music shit
Even when it feel use-less
Even when it ain’t doin shit
Even when it ain’t movin quick
U know I ain’t givin Up
The Pack I pick it
Ima keep on flippin stuff
Till dey can’t get enough
Fuck da police, fuck da police
Fuck da police, Fuck da police
Fuck 12 nigga Fuck 12
Fuck 12 Nigga Fuck 12 and we say it like
One More Pill and It Takes you
Away from the madness
Its still fuck the police fuck the police
Free my niggas free my niggas

Written by:
Jared Pugh

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