Probation

Welcome to the Los Angeles County Probation Department kiosk reporting system
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I got a plan, baby, stay patient
They ain't gonna stop me with this probation
All they want is money so give them what they want
Give 'em paper out of cotton with a dead man on the front like

I got a plan, baby, stay patient
They ain't gonna stop me with this probation
All they want is money so give them what they want
Give 'em paper out of cotton with a dead man on the front like

Fuck drop thirty six and those dirty tricks
From those dirty pricks that don't even wanna fix any problems
Cause they the ones who made it like overseas trafficking
Who you think baby I smoke weed and I carry a prescription

Yet I'm in the same class with the crack victim
Tryna make me listen I just wanna go home
I'm in here for the cannabis I don't want your methadone

So you telling me hash is a felony
But you've got a bottle full of opiates you selling me
Save it for the idiot save it for the judge
Until you stop the surveillance I'll have to keep a grudge

Cause they'd rather make the world a living hell
And cages up like animals in a cell
Well I don't wanna be nothing but a number
While you cover up your dirt so nobody will wonder

I got a plan, baby, stay patient
They ain't gonna stop me with this probation
All they want is money so give them what they want
Give 'em paper out of cotton with a dead man on the front like

I got a plan, baby, stay patient
They ain't gonna stop me with this probation
All they want is money so give them what they want
Give 'em paper out of cotton with a dead man on the front like

Fuck the D.A. putting me on D.E.J
Cause I had shrooms in the southern heart of the alley
Racist ass cops crooked while they laughing you
Got my ass arrested dipping with a black passenger

You could say it's the wrong place at the wrong time
But a pig got balls with a badge and a nine
Claiming that I grind cities crowded with squines
Scoping the meter till it runs out of time

Till I lose my mind committing several crimes
And the twenty-five of life is how I'm living my prime
Well fine, but don't try to place me in the category
Flippin' stories, check-ins are mandatory

They label me, I'm pissed 'cause the fam's hurting
For certain, I'm court documented to a burden
L.A. Suburban turned into an urban
And that's why I like scotch better than bourbon

I got a plan, baby, stay patient
They ain't gonna stop me with this probation
All they want is money so give them what they want
Give 'em paper out of cotton with a dead man on the front like

I got a plan, baby, stay patient
They ain't gonna stop me with this probation
All they want is money so give them what they want
Give 'em paper out of cotton with a dead man on the front like

Three year probie while I make a third album
Living here twenty two years but who's counting
Grinding harder than ever the hood's drowning
I miss playing bones up on Wilson and Mountain

Foot patrolling hood controlling grounding
Out the dinner shelves and under covers surrounding
Pulling up deep on my block I stay grounded
Raiding me eight in the morning I never found it

'Cause I'm smarter than these donor eatin' freedom takers
Pray on town hustlers stackin' big papers
First divided by bottom barrels and money makers
I ain't got the time for these fakers and booty shakers

So bring by the bing I swing with the west wing
Investing all of the money the east brings
It's a G thing how the hell I still make squillage
When I can't even get hired for work in my village

I got a plan, baby, stay patient
They ain't gonna stop me with this probation
All they want is money so give them what they want
Give 'em paper out of cotton with a dead man on the front like

I got a plan, baby, stay patient
They ain't gonna stop me with this probation
All they want is money so give them what they want
Give 'em paper out of cotton with a dead man on the front like