I was always the kid that knew when to say fuck it
Someone always caught the middle of a ruckus
Move over move over Mr. Johnny cool money
Don't you be acting tough in front of Gold diggers love
I never got caught with the apple in my pocket
If I'm gonna sport a hat, you know I'm gonna cock it
All out of 40s, not even 32s
The old man's after you
Hey, you got the evidence
So it's irrelevant
It's not the truth, it's black and white
Hey, you got the evidence
So leave your bloodhounds at the door
Hey, you got the evidence
So it's irrelevant
It's not the truth, it's black and white
Hey, you got the evidence
So leave your bloodhounds at the door
I'm not the type of kid that you bring home to daddy
Five pimps rolling up, bumpin' in Cockboy's caddy
Windows rolled down, smoke pouring out
Water cooler conversations what we're all about
I'm 145 but my fists move quickly
If I don't kick your ass, we got chilly willy
All out of 40s, not even 32s
The old man's after you
Hey, you got the evidence
So it's irrelevant
It's not the truth, it's black and white
Hey, you got the evidence
So leave your bloodhounds at the door
Hey, you got the evidence
So it's irrelevant
It's not the truth, it's black and white
Hey, you got the evidence
So leave your bloodhounds at the door
Always thought this last forever
You're never satisfied
You're afraid of what you're after
Maybe you just can't decide
You're accusing me of changing
Maybe I'm changing too
I just cannot bear to lose
Hey, you got the evidence
So it's irrelevant
It's not the truth, it's black and white
Hey, you got the evidence
So leave your bloodhounds at the door
Hey, you got the evidence
So it's irrelevant
It's not the truth, it's black and white
Hey, you got the evidence
So leave your bloodhounds at the door
Hey, you got the evidence
So it's irrelevant
It's not the truth, it's black and white
Hey, you got the evidence
So leave your bloodhounds at the door


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