Lil Purp - Now What Mr. lyrics

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Lil Purp - Now What Mr. lyrics

[Verse One] I put the pen to the paper and compose my thoughts Like sinner, I'll propose and dispose my wrongs Past last winter; I froze and opposed the law Just a beginner, I chose to expose my flaws Could have been quicker, arose that I owned it all Could have been slicker, supposed that the po would fall I didn't consider, my bowls would enclose radar I got the jitters, patrol came and photo my car I spoke bitter, then eased back into reality I still picture, the trees that they seized non-casually I ain't a quitter, progress to refresh my guests That I don't timber; I suggest you possess my best I moved on from my arrest, Learned from my incident The past is the past I won't return to that kid again [Hook] Now what Mr., move forward let the past stay back But don't forget who you are where you're from, keep that [x2] [Verse Two] The back of the cruiser was rugged and hard I sat my bu*tock down, hand cuffed, then we embarked I tried to take a look up front but my view was barred All I could see was the odometer reading twenty above Well f** this; the police get to do what they want The officer picked up his phone and started talking a bunch But the law states, talking on the cell phone's a crime First time offense is a hundred dollar fine Yet to him it's nothing, the government corrupts power On the phone speeding down the road, 50 miles per hour In a 30 zone, man f** this homie Cops are crooked phonies trying to get me to give them testimonies But I ain't talking I use my right to remain silent I don't need to f** with motherf**ers that are verbally violent [Hook] Now what Mr., move forward let the past stay back But don't forget who you are where you're from, keep that [x2] [Verse Three] Pulled up to the station and I'm facing three pigs Me and my boy Murtha, we ain't surrendering kids We ain't giving up the name who our supplier is I've known him since day one I ain't a conniving snitch On the Real I was hit with a DUI They said I tried to drive but I parked my car and got high But what I didn't know is that my keys were in the ignition Under suspicion they denied my proposition that I was listening To music, bumping bomb beats through the ba** stereo My Honda Civic was the center case of the scenario I left jail on a hundred dollar bail The same price that the cop should of paid as well So f** the law with two middle fingers in the air I've moved on from the past but I won't forget this affair Now What Mr