Digital

I like that

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh

Ooh, uh, yeah, uh, uh

Flashback, digital dash

He used to run with a gun and a mask

He used to take all your s**t and then stash

Now he a good boy, used to be bad

Flashback, digital dash

Go on a run if it's 12 on his ass

Load up the chopper if they tryna clash

Now he a good boy, used to be bad

Flashback, digital dash

He used to run with a gun and a mask

He used to take all your s**t and then stash

Now he a good boy, used to be bad

Flashback, digital dash

Flashback, digital dash

Flashback, digital dash

Flashback, digital dash

Huh, s**t

Nine times out of ten

He gon' die or he gon' go to jail

Let's not pretend

Huh, look, everybody starts as a kid with a pure heart

Then they turn to him

Papa died, mama died, all the n**a know is sin

Traumatized, freedom jeopardized, he just wanna win

What's a smile when you dodging strikes, dodging every pen'?

Fifteen on his head, he ain't tryna go in

Fifteen on his head, make the po-po grin

Five years later, all that po-po talk is just a

Flashback, digital dash

He used to run with a gun and a mask

He used to take all your s**t and then stash

Now he a good boy, used to be bad

Flashback, digital dash

Go on a run if it's 12 on his ass

Load up the chopper if they tryna clash

Now he a good boy, used to be bad

Flashback, digital dash

He used to run with a gun and a mask

He used to take all your s**t and then stash

Now he a good boy, used to be bad

Flashback, digital dash

Flashback, digital dash

Flashback, digital dash

Flashback, digital dash

I've been sending away all the feelings inside

I'm feeling defeat, I'm feeling demise

Running the streets, dodging the sirens

Run from the heat, stay with the iron

Cop killing me, that's not a crime

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

I've been sending away all the feelings inside

I'm feeling defeat, I'm feeling demise

Running the streets, dodging the sirens

Run from the heat, stay with the iron

Cop killing me, that's not a crime

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

Fully auto with the chopper, make an opper drop up (Brrt)

That's the same s**t that send a n**a straight to lock up (Brrt)

That's the system put in place they use to try to stop us (Brrt)

The same system put in place that niggas always fall for

Far from where I was, guns, drugs, 12 come, run

But I'm still a felon, if I f**k up then I'm done

Where I'm from, niggas that don't tough up get stomped on

And niggas that get looked at as a target get locked on (Uh)

I ain't going back to jail, that's a dub

Five years later, all that jail talk is just a

Flashback, digital dash

He used to run with a gun and a mask

He used to take all your s**t and then stash

Now he a good boy, used to be bad

Flashback, digital dash

Go on a run if it's 12 on his ass

Load up the chopper if they tryna clash

Now he a good boy, used to be bad

Flashback, digital dash

He used to run with a gun and a mask

He used to take all your s**t and then stash

Now he a good boy, used to be bad

Flashback, digital dash

Flashback, digital dash

Flashback, digital dash

Flashback, digital dash

I've been sending away all the feelings inside

I'm feeling defeat, I'm feeling demise

Running the streets, dodging the sirens

Run from the heat, stay with the iron

Cop killing me, that's not a crime

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

I've been sending away all the feelings inside

I'm feeling defeat, I'm feeling demise

Running the streets, dodging the sirens

Run from the heat, stay with the iron

Cop killing me, that's not a crime

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

I sell the weed, I'm doing five

PG County Police! Get your hands above your f**n' heads!