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Innocent until I'm proven guilty, I don't know nothing
Couldn't stop the road running, hit Milwaukee next day
Certified just showed me how to break a brick, we senseis
Worried if I'm locked up? Make sure that your rent paid
All my mans around me fresh like next year we in tenth grade
Must've hear I signed the spot-up shooter to a ten-day
Tried to be heroic, now he Tony Stark in Endgame
It ain't ♥♥♥♥ to say, gon' let my lawyer talk
Spot still banging down the way, you need boy or g—
Told the cops that they some workers, can't employ a boss
Triceps in my glasses, you would think it's 'roids I'm off
They say I got a founding father name, my pocket full of 'em
My cuddy in the kitchen with some chickens, gnawing and cooking 'em
It's belt-to-ass season, if I spot an opp, we whooping him
Medusa did the chains, gon' be stone if you stop and look at 'em