Police - 24hrs, Jay 305

Ain’t no way in hell I can sit back

I see these lil' niggas on the drip jack

Forgiatto clique, we don’t like you niggas

Paparazzi here, taking lots of pictures

Broke boy, broke boy, gotta try harder

Diamonds on my chain, boy this real water

I might blow your spot up like Osama

In Leimert Park, I call Dom up

Be careful where you at, that’s a jack, boy

Louis 13th with the pack, boy

Niggas try to block me like a goalie

I’m drivin' like I never heard of police

Lately I been really into cooler shit

Hit-Boy got the crib with the pool and shit

I shouldn’t have to break down the law

Never tell them boys, what you saw

Ooh, Jay 305, ooh, make room (Skrt)

I’m doin' a 100 damn Crenshaw, thank you

Prada on the pedal, what that thang do?

Westside money, come and pay dues

Fuck peace, mother fuck the police

Last five years gettin' no sleep

Bang, bang, I told you niggas

I don’t really fuck with you niggas

Last time I checked y’all was dick ridin'

What’s wrong with you niggas?

No, who raised you?

Sons, I made you

Headshots on headshots

Had 'em spinnin' out like maple

If they pull us over, put this in your bra

No sir, you can’t search my car

I’m above the law

Bitch, I don’t talk to y’all

Bitch

I shouldn’t have to break down the law

Never tell 'em boys, what you saw

Niggas tryna block me like a goalie

I’m drivin' like I never heard of police