Upcoming Concerts for William Crooks
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Crooks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
William Crooks
Producer
Lyrics
I can't stop breaking the law (fuck 'em)
It's a lock on that gate (what that mean?)
I'm taking it off (fuck)
I can't stop breaking the law
It's a lock on that gate (what that mean?)
I'm taking it off
I just hit the gas
I'm shaking 'em off (shake it)
When the K9 comes (what you gonna do?)
I'm taking the dog
I'm taking the dog (damn)
Take 'em to church, man
Praying to God
I got caught with a bag
They gon' treat it like it's a murder trial
I just got some Dickies and circumsized 'em
I just got some Dickies and circumsized 'em
Woke up around six
Had to get to that- (whew)
Ten billion in cash
I don't talk shit, I do (you fuckin' lyin)
I don't talk shit, I do (the fuck you even talking 'bout?)
I don't talk shit, I-
I can't stop breaking the law
I got ice on my fingies (hold up)
I'm breaking his jaw
I been smoking on-
You either get it or you don't, man
This other shit not my job
Had to do it for the cause
Fuck the streams and the money, man
I don't fuck with no cops
Too much numbers, I don't play with math
Nah, y'all cannot be serious
Hell yeah I got late to class
Run on money, no periods
I don't talk with no periods
Your bank account in the periods
It was humans that build the pyramids
Off that same shit Timothy Leary did
I'm delirious
Going 100 on the highway just to feel some shit
Can't stop breaking the law
It's a lock on that gate (what's that mean?)
I'm taking it off
I just hit the gas
I'm shaking 'em off
When the K9 comes (what you gonna do?)
I'm taking the dog
I'm taking the dog (damn)
Take him to church, man
Praying to God
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