Thru the D!g!t@l Lyrics

All my niggas got cases

'Cus we don't rock "jail bracelets"

Bond out, beat it

Put it in the racist judge and DA faces

'Cus they treat niggas the harshest

Got us all taking losses

Don't know who you voted for

But it's no wonder niggas on trumped up charges

Teaching my niggas the law

So they ain't gotta break a cop jaw

F*** what you heard, what you saw

Is me and my niggas are raw

Sleep is for the dreamer

And the under-achiever

Beat so many felonies

We hope we catch a misdemeanor

We do s*** in frustration

Then get put on probation

'Cus they assume a nigga couldn't pay for litigation

Ain't no point in me leaving the court room with a grudge

My attorney does drugs

With the judge

And niggas is buying fours

Not opening the doors

And haters ain't on the floor

Keeping track of the score

Yeah we come from the sewer

The go-getters and the doers

One thing for sure

Criminals misguided entrepreneurs

Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money

Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running

All my niggas riding strapped through the digital

Hundred thousand dollars in the living room

We educated criminals

Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money

Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running

All my niggas riding strapped through the digital

Hundred thousand dollars in the living room

We educated criminals

Okay now I be telling Brohamme

Don't be popping no xan

Get caught slipping

Be a victim to the snitching program

I had arrangements

But then I changed it

'Cus Waites said the cops told him I'm under surveillance

And that was when I switched gear

Now my s*** clear

All the way to this year

That's why we still here

I might be the nigga may not answer when you call

Say you got a problem, we 'gon have to kill 'em all

Family and partners in prison making phone calls

Using they phone to play all my shit behind the wall, 'cus after all

I mean you can complain about my behavior

But really I be with the low lives, that's similar your savior

But you minimal

We are not even throwing subliminals

Children in conditions unliveable

It's unforgiveable, you miserable

The obvious gotta be turned political

I'm with the bulls*** but I'm spiritual

We some educated criminals

Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money

Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running

All my niggas riding strapped through the digital

Hundred thousand dollars in the living room

We educated criminals

Got some product, got some hustle so we got some money

Run it up, f*** it up but we keep on running

All my niggas riding strapped through the digital

Hundred thousand dollars in the living room

We educated criminals