Protected Class Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Protected class aye don't fuck with That you heard me
Right
I'm protected class
Mop with the dick
I get erection fast
Smoking presidential
He get elected fast
Niggas in my blunt
I ain't even know em
He thought I was hoe
I had to show him
I'm ranked in
Fuck I look like
Going to war with you
I'm no crash dummy
Fuck I look like in the car with you
Plus you really a snake
I can't hit licks with you
I keep a blick or 2
At the corner sto
Sipping jungle juice
Everywhere is dangerous
Betta keep ya tool
But that's common sense
When you moving right
Allat coke you selling flat
Like McDonald's sprite
I just called the plug
And told em
I'm on strike
Same strand 3 months
Nigga this ain't life
I ran outta drugs
Now I sell advice
I'm hustler overall
I sacrificed
My happiness and time
Tryna get it right
Life is a bitch
You gotta hit it right
First night
That's why I only wanna see you
With no clothes on
So if you ain't tryna fuck
You should stay home
And if that pussy ain't clean
Imma say summmmm
If she gotta cute face
Lemme spray sum
If she ain't fucking nobody
Imma taste sum
If she tease me w that pussy
Imma take sum
Hit from the back
She can't fake nun
What's the use of having ass
If you ain't shaking nun
I came in with my tool
Cuz ion trust nothing
I was dead broke
Couldn't fuck nothing
Now I got bitches tryna be my woman
That shit normal
This shit ain't a flex
It's a everyday struggle
It ain't that complex
I sold every type of pill
I had the subutex
He don't never spend no money
So I mute the text
I'm my own accountant nigga
You can't compute my debt
All my money ain't good money
I refused ya check
You got back door vibes
You fuck with the other side
They heard I got them racks
Now they tryna track me
I can't be yo opp
I'm in another bracket
I'm the realest nigga living
Nigga fuck yo jacket
I be scared of killing civilians
I don't do no lacking
Bitch Yk I'm from that village
Why you doing that acting
Allat booting ain't shit
Nigga get it cracking
I put racks on yo head
Like you got yo taxes
Codeine got me
Off my axis