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ybe (lil yogi) - why me lyrics

[verse 1]
they see me tatted in the whip
pull me over talking sh-t
think my whip is stolen
but that’s just an excuse
so they can f-ck with us
take us all out the ride
and put us all in cuffs
they wanna judge us
so they put us on their gang file
even my cousin
and he was just a little child
they ran my name
and got p-ssed when they didn’t find nothin’
crooked police
always trying to find something
ask the cop if we were being detained
he said we’re free to go
but you can tell in his face
his mission wasn’t complete
before i left i said peace
he had his hand on his heat
and his reply was we’ll see
see i don’t trust anybody
especially the police
just look at all these f-cken murders
that we see on tv
they ain’t protect & serve
more like protect the k!ller
innocent people getting hit by triggers
another one eight seven on the block
somebody got shot
by a m-th-f-cken cop
sh-t is f-cked up

[hook]
why they wanna f-ck with me?
i can’t go to the liquor store
without the police f-cking with me
so i’m just asking why
why they always f-cking with me?
i pay taxes, do good
like a real one should
so stop f-cking with me
you see me tatted in my ride
look me in my eye
bust a u
now they f-cking with me

[verse 2]
any time i’m in the streets
i need to watch out
gang unit creepin’
trying to put me in the dog house
and ain’t doing nothing wrong
i’m just rollin’ in my ride
b-mpin’ music with the top down
so what the f-ck is going on?
police murder people for nothin’
this sh-t is dead wrong
the system is crooked
they playing russian roulette
every day of my life
i’m feeling like a suspect
they trppin’, they wanna book me
put me in the county
never see the light of day
they gon’ put in a coffin’
so i pray, every day
cause this could be my last day
and the way the police be trippin’
that gun might go bang
now i’m on my way to the homie’s spot
pull up i see a cop
in the parking lot
i park the whip & get off
cause i ain’t got nothin’ on me
next thing you know
this m-th-f-cker pulled up on me
asking for my i.d
and who am i here to see
kept it pushing
so he quickly drawed his weapon on me
see this the type of sh-t we go through
every day of the week
police keep on har-ssing
they ain’t letting me be
just cause they got a badge
they abuse my rights
and then they wonder why
my people put up a fight
(you think you tough)
here we go again
they got us sittin’ in cuffs, f-ck

- ybe lil yogi lyrics

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