Prosecutor lyrics

[Bridge]
Yeah I’m trapping and jugging they know
Like I’m sending my workers up O
I’m like plug 2 zeds of both, oi bring back notes
I’m whippin, I’m whippin, I’m whippin, I’m whipping that coke
Whippin that coke
L tizzy my home, L tizzy b*tch that’s my home
Oi free my bros

[Hook]
Oi f*ck that judge, jury, and prosecutor
I’m like free my shooter
Feds went and took my f*cking ooter
Oi f*ck that judge, jury, and prosecutor
I’m like free my goons up 
Got them eating noodles and tuna 

[Verse 1]
Ay
My dargy just called he wants canteen
Oi feds went and locked up the damn team
I’m in L town know that’s my family
Hold up
Man I just got a call from Andy 
Said he wants 6 light, 3 brandy
You know them handy's coming in handy
Ay
24’s yeah I’m stuck in my bando
Best mind how you talk got my rambo
Any loose talk get cheffed in your backbone
Back to the trap yo
Bad b*tch bagging up madow rеload them crack stones
All my n*ggas got texts got zancos
Most of thеse n*ggas turned snitch like randall
Ay
But I ain’t tryna stand in the dock
Now let my guys outta block
f*ck them guvs
f*ck that judge
He went and gave my gg’s life in the box
pus*y
Man their ain’t no guy I trust 
Ain’t no girl I love
Nah I don’t cuff 
Get down low and suck baby girl I don’t even wanna f*ck I don’t even wanna f*ck
[Bridge]
Yeah I’m trapping and jugging they know
Like I’m sending my workers up O
I’m like plug 2 zeds of both, oi bring back notes
I’m whippin, I’m whippin, I’m whippin, I’m whipping that coke
Whippin that coke
L tizzy my home, L tizzy b*tch that’s my home
Oi free my bros

[Hook]
Oi f*ck that judge, jury, and prosecutor
I’m like free my shooter
Feds went and took my f*cking ooter
Oi f*ck that judge, jury, and prosecutor
I’m like free my goons up 
Got them eating noodles and tuna 

[Verse 2]
Ay, ay
Man they got most of my dogs in the ville
My gg’s we don’t do this for thrills
Free up my dargys we live this for real
This sh*t ain’t a film
Ay
Got a bad b*tch said she love how I make her feel
I’m just tryna spread them legs and f*ck baby girl I ain’t tryna chill
Ay, ay, 
She asked me strap that zoot I told her yo babe I can’t even bill
I’m in that field 
Ay
I need more straps I ain’t spending dough on grills 
Keep it sho
If it ain’t Leyton it’s stow
Them n*ggas get bun or pokes get stabbed or smoked
I be in the trap with bro got the light and the darkest stones
Darkest stones
But baby you can catch me with them malis
L tizzy don’t really do parties
I’m like free up the whole of the army
f*ck them jakes
f*ck them rallies
I just come from a visit free my dargy
This is for all of my brothers in the jailhouse
Yeah they’re banged up sending their mail out
Ay, ay
Them n*ggas can’t take what’s mine
I invest in a baby 9
f*ck the system, free my guys
We don’t talk to pork or swine
Pretty girl said I’m her type 
She don’t know I got dark and light
Hold up got a call from Mike 
He want a tick I’m like ha, yeah right, yeah right
[Bridge]
Yeah I’m trapping and jugging they know
Like I’m sending my workers up O
I’m like plug 2 zeds of both, oi bring back notes
I’m whippin, I’m whippin, I’m whippin, I’m whipping that coke
Whippin that coke
L tizzy my home, L tizzy b*tch that’s my home
Oi free my bros

[Hook]
Oi f*ck that judge, jury, and prosecutor
I’m like free my shooter
Feds went and took my f*cking ooter
Oi f*ck that judge, jury, and prosecutor
I’m like free my goons up 
Got them eating noodles and tuna