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letra de police* - young thug

[intro]
let’s go
every time, try to see
all of ’em [?]
t’hah
hey, let’s go, oh
woo, woo
(atl jacob, atl jacob)

[chorus]
(let’s go) getting woke up by the police (every day, every day)
every single d-mn morning (ooo)
i put my left wrist on gold like a trophy (on my wrist)
i’m drippin’ off a ‘guetti, i can tell you what they gon’ get (let’s go)

[verse 1]
probably could’ve been an athlete but a n-gga didn’t get a chance
instead, i had got on my grizzy, and i came home with all kinds of bands
n-ggas wish they had this pretty b-tch of mine, but you too late (my mans, hah)
try to antagonize a —- peer, but i turned to a king again (king)
how the f-ck you gon’ ride on the opps, then turn around and tell it to the cops?
pipe it up, we got the millions, we too hot
lightning like the —-, every single hot
thinking ’bout my dead brother get me hot
growing up, he taught me how to treat a thot
taught me how the b-tches leave when you rot
told me get out the trenches, i’m too pop for ’em
[chorus]
(let’s go) getting woke up by the police (every day, every day)
every single d-mn morning (ooo)
i put my left wrist on gold like a trophy (on my wrist)
i’m drippin’ off a ‘guetti, i can tell you what they gon’ get (let’s go)

[verse 2]
let’s talk about the block, all i’ve got is the block
servin’ alka-seltzer plus like it’s rocks (facts)
way too little, understand when they say it’s slowing up the trap
young n-gga taking risks, i adapt (let’s go)
walked into a junkie, “where my money? you owe me”
“young broke n-gga, get my money, you owe me”
“don’t let the homies see you rockin’ them new rollies”
“or they gon’ take it off you”
i’ve been on the block with the same moonrocks
guess somebody got laid off
don’t pick at no corn ’til they can’t grow scr-p
christmas trees, jingle bells down south
i just wanna turn the road
like it’s just some dice with every point one time
machine gun riding, man, you sure you wanna come?
she suck it through the pocket, then i put it on her tongue (aah)
i told ’em i was biased, and i’m never sipping rum
a hard time swallowing? i thought that it was yum
i took it out her stomach, then i put it in her b-tt
i took it out her momma, then i put it in her aunt
i bought the b-tch some water, then i told her she could flee
i told the b-tch we gettin’ it, and it will never ever end
i told her that she’s been my “ever since” every since
i told her i will never ever bring pink slips (yeah)
[chorus]
(let’s go) getting woke up by the police (every day, every day)
every single d-mn morning (ooo)
i put my left wrist on gold like a trophy (on my wrist)
i’m drippin’ off a ‘guetti, i can tell you what they gon’ get (let’s go)

[bridge]
help me up, help me up
you see me on the ground, then help me up
you see me on the down, help him up
you see your b-tch down, boot up
hurry up, help me up
help me up, help me up
you see me down, n-gga, better help me up
i’m torn down, man, you better help me up
help me up, help me up
you see me on the ground, then help me up
you see me on the down, help him up
you see your b-tch down, boot up
hurry up, help me up
help me up, help me up
you see me down, n-gga, better help me up
i’m torn down, man, you better help me up, yeah

[outro]
every day, every day
ooo
on my wrist

- young thug

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