C.O.P

[Intro] Put your hand on the wheel My hands on the wheel, right here Set your phone down in the ground I have to record this Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run, run) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run, run) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run, run) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Run, run, run, run) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah (Oh, run, run, run, run) [Verse 1] Back once again with top dollar, my friend Real-ass nigga, I'm not for thе pretend All my haters is calling, they trying to make their amends If I see them, I'll rob them and take them up out their trendy clothes They're 'posed to be posing like they are hoes, I suppose Meanwhile, I'm keeping it ten toes I'm militant, the way I be steppin' like tenfold The only words that ever can scare me is 10-4 Okay, fuck a cop, fuck a Poppa Doc, fuck everything B-Rabbit on the mic, comin' with a heavy swing Motion picture, make a movie with the stick Hide the strap after I empty out the clip Officer Johnson, why are you on my Johnson? Patting me down like you like to touch my dick I better be calm before this white boy flip In a new Slick Rick like the cops shot the kid [Chorus] Got me running over and over again (Run, run, run, run) Over and over a— (Run, run) Got me running over and over again (Run, run, run, run) Over and over a— (Run, run, yeah, yeah, uh) [Verse 2] Fuck what you think, I'm about to step up on the scene Me, myself with no team, a dollar and a dream Bitch, I'm like a rock to a fiend The type to get you straight with the lean No matter why my PO checking on the P's They make it very clear that they'll never trust me I don't give a fuck what they say or they think 'Cause I'ma switch the cup every time they even blink I-I got kicked out of five high schools in four years Had my mama in courtrooms and shedding tears Commissary on cell blocks dodging the opps So now you can see why I really love the cops, ha And I love the judge too and the DA Every time they try to judge you Sike, let me tell the truth Middle finger to the courts, screaming fuck— [Chorus] Got me running over and over again (Run) Over and over a— (Run, run) Got me running over and over again (Run, run, run, run) Over and over a— (Run, run)