Till They Call the Police - Antwon

Free coke, call me Devon

Black

Smoking weed with my tunnel buddies

Inner city where the pretty die ugly

And the petty make the world feel we living unlucky

state to state, that’s my day job

So I could buy a mini mansion out in Cape Cod

Peace to Lil G, Big K

I’m at the five star diner and I ain’t tryna pay

Now I’m running through the rain in the summertime

Weed burn my eyes so I feel insane

Tryna catch flicks in a alley way

Ran across the street, getting chased out of Pearl bay

Now I’m back at home cooking struggle meals

Spent all my money so I’m eating out the trash for real

Walk by the barbershop, niggas just laugh

Leather jacket and the tiniest pants

But the joke’s on you

Went to school with niggas that beat my ass in the bathroom

Cause I was special, tryna be regular school

Got free lunch pass, jokes on you

On the dark side of town born with a reason

Grandma know I’m ashamed of my demons

Sweating out last night while I’m day dreaming

Scheming how I’m gon' eat

Up early in the morning I’m filling papers out for the EBT

My mans raw, stealin' espresso machines

I’m in the middle class slums living ghetto ass dreams

Only child, single mother, it’s a everyday thing

Till they call the motherfucking police

Only child, single mother, it’s a everyday thing

Till they call the motherfucking police