Metro Boomin - Please Don't lyrics

[Hook: Skooly] Young n***a thuggin' for a reason, pro'ly cause it's all that they teach him I come through k**in' every season, pray they don't call the policeman Please don't call the policeman, please don't call the policeman Please don't call the policeman, please don't call the policeman All I ever wanted was respect, young n***a thuggin' in the streets Please don't call the detective, please don't call the police! Please don't call the policeman, please don't call the policeman Please don't call the police, please don't call the police [Verse 1: Skooly] Wait, verse time, k**in' these n***as, it's murk time Puttin' these n***as in a hearse time To my enemies, I done had worse times n***a, it's work time, put a p**y n***a in the dirt time Really don't wanna see me work, son - pull back the curtain, woo Why you do 'em like that? Boy you need to muhf**in' stop that Hangin' wit' the k**ers and I'm feelin' presidential Big brother went and got the f**in' drop head Now I make a old b**h drop head, I'll make yo' b**h drop head Put the pedal to the floor, now her panties on the floor n***a, I'll make yo' b**h drop that! I smoke the most of the reefer, hangin' wit' Dos Cadenas Made it rain, hurricane, give out that money like FEMA Turn that lil b**h to Katrina, f** up the money from features Watch how a thug get a Beamer all from rappin' and singin' [Hook] [Verse 2: Short Dawg] Really ate in these streets like a stray dog Coupe wit' the roof you could take off, crew finna take off k**in' these hoes if I pull up wit' tech Cause the [?] will save y'all Ended up hustlin', wanted to play ball Got addicted to watchin' that lean drip Now I step in the mall wit' a stack of new hundreds Run through that blue cheese like it's wing dip Most of my Locs be like "Fre$h, you too clean, Crip" Don't work out that much but my jeans ripped Cla** by myself like detention Cause most of the n***as wife hoes I done seen strip So I had to give these hoes I had to give these hoes someone to pay She pull up on me when she wantin' that pipe n***a, yo' crib is just somewhere to stay All I had in the trap was a blunt and a K (And) a bundle of yay Most the fiends don't believe that I made a transition They still call my number today Extended the clips for them n***as who say they will rob me It ain't hard to find me If the proof's in the pudding then call me Bill Cosby Or just ask my mama, it ain't no mistake that a [Hook]