​Raised By The Internet - Police lyrics

Boy saying that he can't chill Cause he rolling up a wood Like he Lil Red Riding Hood Wolf in sheep's clothes Gotta get my mind straight I'd say: Keep them tables turned like a blind date My bad Get an ice pack when I'm done here Nice track Ya'll act smacked after one beer Rap snitch You better hope I'm on your tracklist In a couple years I'll have cuffed a pretty actress Yeah yeah I got the water I'm tearing my f**ing throat up I went too hard on this b**h Hol up, hol up Ay Knock knock knock It's them boys from the block We ain't got time to talk Get that money or you drop Knock knock knock It's that Glock [?] shooters take the shot before [?] spray a bank, call that a TED Talk My boys are walking with that dead walk No detox Come in with the skis off And blood on the Reeboks Leaves turning red Trimming trees in my headstocks Come in so f**ing wet you call my verse a G-spot