[Intro]

(Call that boy Duhvinci how he up it and just paint shit)

[Chorus]

Fuck the judge, I ain't goin' to court, I'm ridin' dirty with a stolen Glock

In an all-black Suburban, make niggas nervous when we hit the block

Can't get no job, he swervin' while he servin', I ain't tryna punch a clock

Told MC make another hit while I make these niggas body rock

[Verse 1]

Takin' shit, lil' bro ain't buy that Glock, but he clutch that bitch like he did

Caught him loafin' with his ho, ain't kill a bitch, but split his wig

Drop an opp, fire up a cig

Sacrifice niggas like pigs

Get the job done

Chase murder, we think it's fun

Spin, pull your gun

Chase him if he run

We killed her oldest son

Mystikal, I'm on the run

Still be catchin' flights, hope thеy don't grab me when I land

Fuckin' bad hoes on thе road, them bitches know that I'm the man

When you with me, turn off your phone, ain't with that messy shit, bitch, you can leave

VVs bustin' off my necklace, I keep on rollin' tree

Red stay on my mind, my nigga died, some shit I can't believe

If you ain't slangin' iron, don't hit my line, no point in talk to me

[Chorus]

Fuck the judge, I ain't goin' to court, I'm ridin' dirty with a stolen Glock

In an all-black Suburban, make niggas nervous when we hit the block

Can't get no job, he swervin' while he servin', I ain't tryna punch a clock

Told MC make another hit while I make these niggas body rock

[Post-Chorus]

All my diggers do dirt in the dark, pray it don't hit the light

One of these hoes gave out my drop, should've knew that stupid bitch wasn't right

All my diggers do dirt in the dark, pray it don't hit the light

One of these hoes gave out my drop, should've knew that stupid bitch wasn't right

[Verse 2]

Them niggas had the lo' and ain't come spin, that shit told me a lot

They pussy, wasn't hard to figure it out

She ain't suckin' no dick, then I'm kickin' her out

Four different Glocks, three different Gens in a rental car when they try to spin

Let out sixty shots when they get the drop, won't be no breathin' then

We the reason niggas'll never breathe again

I look in the mirror and see my evil twin

You think he won't snake you 'cause you locked in?

Lil' bro slimier than a bitch and he got dead friends

Lot of shit been on my mind, but mostly, it been homicide

If you scared to do the time, then why the fuck you do the crime?

Made some niggas mama cry, and 'bout that, I can't even lie

Some of them fuck niggas ain't even die, so that bitch tears was bound to dry

[Chorus]

Fuck the judge, I ain't goin' to court, I'm ridin' dirty with a stolen Glock

In an all-black Suburban, make niggas nervous when we hit the block

Can't get no job, he swervin' while he servin', I ain't tryna punch a clock

Told MC make another hit while I make these niggas body rock

[Post-Chorus]

All my diggers do dirt in the dark, pray it don't hit the light

One of these hoes gave out my drop, should've knew that stupid bitch wasn't right

All my diggers do dirt in the dark, pray it don't hit the light

One of these hoes gave out my drop, should've knew that stupid bitch wasn't right