Lyrics Police Brutality - Young Pressure

I need drugs don't need you
I bleed cuts they see through
I'm enough with people
My tombstone is evil
I lose hope with this life
I stand up you sit tight
No answer I've been right
Take a guess she lip bite

Come for your money I look for a lick
Fucking around then I'll empty the clip
Pay for a hit I got plenty of it
Nobody's my homie they telling these lies
Gun to my brain put a shell in my mind
Needing somebody for selling me Xans
Always feel good when you spending some bands
Sit back and think is it really the plan
Crazy we gotta get out of predicaments
Even the feds running in without innocence
Let me tell you that this shit really happened
Others they telling fake stories while rapping
They do us dirty I'm thinking no wonder
Riots in streets and a cop put to slumber
Give him a job you're not official a gunner
Mob everywhere I'm not fucking around
Touching my grave and you goin hear a sound
I'ma get back to reality
Defining police brutality
Rhyming can get me deceased
They don't like the words that I speak
Do it for free
Know any label I'm up for a spot
Getting surprised when I buss in a thot
My enterprise and I'm upping my stock

I need drugs don't need you
I bleed cuts they see through
I'm enough with people
My tombstone is evil
I lose hope with this life
I stand up you sit tight
No answer I've been right
Take a guess she lip bite

Don't keep a gun I ain't tucking a Glock
Young pressure moving not stuck in a spot
Speeding myself when I'm touching the lever
Leaving to hell so what's up with the weather
Drugs that I have there is nothing that's better
Leaving to hell so what's up with the weather
Drugs that I have there is nothing that's better
I'm gone I'm gone

I need drugs don't need you
I bleed cuts they see through
I'm enough with people
My tombstone is evil
I lose hope with this life
I stand up you sit tight
No answer I've been right
Take a guess she lip bite