[Hook - Jake&Papa:]
Killers hanging outside the windows aye
Oh my oh my I got trouble on my mind
I got trouble on my mind
I know my enemies run when that pistol shake
Nah nah nah nah I got trouble on my mind trouble

[Verse 1 - DUBB:]
Its a stolen G ride whenever we ride
Its war where we reside so I gots to keep my
Pistol close even cops killing folks
Give their ass the whole magazine f*ck a centerfold
Sixteen with it ho one in the chamber
Mask on my face so I remain a stranger
Death round the corner run inside when we pull up
Learn the negotiations how you talking to a bulldog?
Blap blap blap - what you hear when them shots go off
Devil on my shoulders told me squeeze my Glocks on yall
Only the angel that I seen was the logo on the fitted
Im a seven black nigga all my enemiesll get it
Bloody rag wrapped around my motherf*cking tech
Snoop Murder Was The Case what was playing in the deck
How else could I live my life
When yesterdays promise turn to present days lies?
With the

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[Verse 2 - DUBB:]
Yeah f*ck shooting brothers for the color of their rag
Im shooting at the niggas with the badge
Catch you walking out the station thats your ass
Nigga thats for Mike Brown pussy thats for Eric Garner
Pig thats for Sean Bell die from these nine shells
Go against the SWAT team meet us at the swap meet
Bloods and Crips together peace treaty like its 93
They the real enemies they the ones that killing me
Killing you they killing us judges dont do shit for us
Cops kill a nigga bet theyll never get a sentence huh
Get promoted right after getting off suspension
What the f*ck is this world coming to?
Unarmed black kids they putting guns at you
Thats been happening for years so thats nothing new
Got me sick to my stomach f*ck a stomach flu
Tell captain or the police that we coming through
With troops that aint scared to die and they love to shoot
Some out the roof it sunk

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