I think I told on myself in this song
When they locked me up
I know that ain’t comin’ home
(you gone for life)
The police lookin’ for gun
That I through in the river (it’s gone)
They’ll never get it (nope)
It’s swimming wit’ the fishes
The police never know that I be up in the beef
And I k**ed that n*gga last week on Sesame Street
Big bird was outside, that n*gga died too
I was questionin’ interrogation and I lied too
But the police be so stupid, bruh, so dumb
The evidence can be right in front of they face
They still ain’t know what happened
Came though swimin’ that static
Made the choppa do magic
I didn’t get to clean the bullets
Didn’t wear no glove or no hoodie
They still didn’t see me
My license plate they didn’t read it
Made n**ga disappear like genie
This syrup got me leanin’
I say, the syrup got me leanin’
I say, the syrup got me leanin’
Then told Travis Bada** to hit they block
And go k** somethin’ versuri.online
He got on Instagram live and he k**ed somethin’
Instagram live and he k**ed somethin’
I mean this n**ga really was on Instagram live
Instagram live and he k**ed somethin