Triller - Message To The Feds lyrics

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Triller - Message To The Feds lyrics

(1st Verse) You all tough wit a gun, but without one you a bum You on some real bullsh**, you act like we f**in dumb You awful quick to lunge, and beat, shoot, k** us up Yo unlawful plot is to have us all fall to your guns Your job to protect and serve but you doin overtime Yo spot to detect and search for those who murder crime You ain't sh** ta us, bruh you cops is all the same You'll skip the criminals and hunt those who ball ta fame Without that badge, that baton, that gun, you ain't nuthin Don't wanna use yo hands cause you think we up ta sumthin I hear stories of y'all and wanna yell police brutality But there's a lot of y'all, the whole crew gone be mad at me We see y'all in y'all cars in the darkness just lurkin Ready ta get noisy wit us like y'all was Steve Urkel When yu shoot one of us you claim yu was just workin Wanna lie and say that guy you sprayed tried to give yu a hurtin I ain't with this sh**, now y'all k**in us for kicks and giggles It's official you ops can't throw up y'all f**in fists and get us Ya'll quick to click the trigger it's a shame you b**hes living And be givin real a** n***as a sentence that won't be forgiven Watch yo back, who you trust Because the truth among it is they prolly workin for them bugs Ready ta report yo a** and give you hella buzz Wanna put someone innocent on house arrest the moment that they budge (b**h!) (2nd Verse) Aye!! When it will it stop, when will you cops, realize When you bust shots, you gotta job, penalize When you cuss out, yo motor mouth, it's a bribe Ta keep us quiet, have no riots, y'all know we got power so don't deny it Y'all wanna take us down one by one f** you cops, I don't give a f** about no f**in gun I grew up in the f**in hood so guns were like toys Y'all make the world dangerous for little girls and young boys Y'all use to be official and do y'all f**in jobs right But now you muthaf**as is wildin out and that's not right I got insight, so I ask when is light, gone shine on this darkness I keep my kin tight, so when sh** is hype, I know where it started You cops don't give a f** about us, you all for power and paychecks The people who DO respect y'all don't realize that they next Either get beat, shot, or lied on, Bruh we can't win Nowadays it's a f**in shame, you'll k** me cause of the color of my skin (b**h!)(b**h!)