[Chorus: Pouya]
From the slums of East Memphis
To the Dirty South of South Florida
With fuckboys we don't associate
With ratchet pussy, don't penetrate
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops
A hundred shots make 'em run the block
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops
A hundred shots make 'em run the block
From the slums of East Memphis
To the Dirty South of South Florida
With fuckboys we don't associate
With ratchet pussy, don't penetrate
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops
A hundred shots make 'em run the block
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops
A hundred shots make 'em run the block

[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Prometh, just pop Percocets (Lean)
I fuck her raw with no regrets (Nah)
She want my kid, I want the check (Nah)
A hundred grand for my last name (Cha-ching!)
Man, fuck the money, I want the fame
You talk slick, gon' get rearranged
Smoke dope in a different timezone
Codeine got me seein' clones
I ate her ass to the fuckin' bone
I get free shit, I don't need no loan (Nah)
If a n***a talk slick then [?]
Got gas for the low, we ain't talkin' [?]
All my bitches out of state, catchin' ZIP code
Fuckin' the stank then ate out her pank
Two bad bitches on my fuckin' fur mink
This FLA, bitch, some FLA shit
Bust a n***a down on some real n***a shit
If a boy talkin' super, blow a shot at his bitch (Duh)
This [?], you be stuck like a damn lucid dream
Break a bitch down, pull up on her damn sneak
I don't need no bitch, I don't need me nobody
I take that [?] bitch, lil' C, not bloody
Fuck 12, I bleed lean
Vivid dreams and promethazine
[Chorus: Pouya]
From the slums of East Memphis
To the Dirty South of South Florida
With fuckboys we don't associate
With ratchet pussy, don't penetrate
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops
A hundred shots make 'em run the block
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops
A hundred shots make 'em run the block
From the slums of East Memphis
To the Dirty South of South Florida
With fuckboys we don't associate
With ratchet pussy, don't penetrate
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops
A hundred shots make 'em run the block
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops
A hundred shots make 'em run the block

[Interlude: King Raw]
Man, I just be chillin', tryna smoke my motherfuckin' weed
And these cops be bullshittin', right?
Fuck

[Verse 2: King Raw]
Fuck the cops, I said fuck the cops
Fuck the opps, let the bodies drop
I'm too valid, so I'm residin'
On a private island with Maui Waui
I'm livin' good, ask about me
They gon' tell you I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Me and young Fat Nick
Got all these ladies goin' rowdy, rowdy
I know I'm rowdy, slightly childish
I'ma [?], n***a, check the balance
She drop the ball, bloody fingers
This fool pull? I must be dreamin'
I'm eatin' beets, got me screamin'
Me and Nick, we double-teamin'
They fiendin' after we skeetin'
We leave 'em like we ain't never seen 'em
[Chorus: Pouya]
From the slums of East Memphis (Yuh)
To the Dirty South of South Florida (Yuh)
With fuckboys we don't associate (Nope)
With ratchet pussy, don't penetrate (Nope)
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops (Fuck 'em)
A hundred shots make 'em run the block (Pop-pop-pop)
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops
A hundred shots make 'em run the block
From the slums of East Memphis (Yuh)
To the Dirty South of South Florida (Yuh)
With fuckboys we don't associate (Nope)
With ratchet pussy, don't penetrate (Nope)
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops (Fuck 'em)
A hundred shots make 'em run the block (Pop-pop-pop-pop)
Fuck the cops, I said, fuck the cops
A hundred shots make 'em run the block (Brrrah)