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blac youngsta – i’m innocent lyrics

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[produced by yung lan]

[intro]
you know, i like gangsta sh-t, n-gg-
rest in peace [?], n-gg-

[verse 1]
feds tryna take my rights
i’m going to jail fighting for my life
if they sentence me, all i need is a knife
i got n-gg-s in the penitentiary that’ll never see daylight
they tryna give a n-gg- jail cell, i’ma give them b-tches straight fight
got a phone call one morning, my homeboy say he on the run
he like, “bro, what the f-ck?”
i’m like, “bro, where that come from?”
then my other n-gg- hit the phone, he like, “bruh, i got a warrant too!”
so i went and looked my name up, i’m like, “d-mn, i got a warrant too?”
so i went and called my lawyer, i’m like, “what the f-ck going on? my lil’ n-gg- hit me, said he got a warrant, and the feds raided my home!”
i don’t care what they say ’bout me, my lil’ n-gg-s ain’t gon’ play ’bout me
i know for a fact three n-gg-s in p.r.e. toting h.i.v
[?] in security, that boy got that whole kit
and that b-tch that you with, that lil’ b-tch my old b-tch
you be honest to that b-tch, i be lying to that b-tch
you be telling her who you beefing with, and crying to that b-tch

[interlude]
i’m innocent
let the beat breath!
lil’ more, let the beat breath a lil’ more

[verse 2]
for now on, i don’t f-ck with nam n-gg- that f-ck with a n-gg- i don’t f-ck with
i ain’t gon’ ride or die nam rap n-gg- if i wasn’t stuck with
word around town, i’ll bust quick
suck on my d-ck, i’ll nut quick
i’ll pull down and take your favorite rapper chain
boy, you better tuck quick!
if you don’t show up at court on me, i’ll come and do a feature with your artist
i’ll come and shake everybody hand
i’ll accept everybody apology
my lamborghini need a [?]
if you a real n-gg-, i’ll sign ya
if you a f-ck boy, i’ll down ya
i gotta thank god gotti found me

[interlude]
shh!
be quiet
let the beat ride
moment of silence for the king, yo gotti
i’m innocent!

[verse 3]
nowadays, n-gg-s loud talking and they beefing on songs
if something happen, they’ll know where it come from
that’s that sh-t we call dry snitching
i was doing a show, n-gg- reached for my chain, then i upped that fire, n-gg-
then my fans started running, [?]
[?], n-gg-
i ain’t wanna make a mistake and shoot a fan
i ain’t none like you f-ck n-gg-s, i don’t do it for the grand
every time i make a million dollars, 400 thousand going to uncle sam

[outro]
i’m innocent, p-ssy!
i’m innocent, rat!
i’m innocent, entertainer!
i’m innocent, yeah!



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