JustinTheArtist - Listen (feat. Beats by Con) Lyrics

Cops wildin gotta put them in they place
I got locked up for a couple f*cking eigths
I'm feeling lost in a whole other state
Caught me driving to jersey my nigga it was so late
Mind so stuff but they keep adding to my plate
Depression taking over my nigga i can't think straight
Thinking bout the time while niggas worried bout rates
Thinking bout the prices i'm thinking bout court dates
Cops in jersey my nigga yea they wildin out
Baby charges but they talking bout large amounts
So much money more than a nigga could go count
First case in i'm asking for a discount
In bookings
The homie asking for his weed back
If you waited they wouldnt had found the damn pack
I'm not mad at you nigga tryna keep you on track
But i don't respect what you told chris behind my back
Telling Chris f*ck it ima go and face it
And now i'm in court these cases yeah i gotta face it
No disrespect we gotta stop that kid shit
No will but you acting like they found the damn smith
Niggas said they got me but that's sounding like a myth
Scottie in the game but my mike was quick to split
In bookings they telling us to go take a sit
You got a baby charge why you throwing a bitch fit
Can't trust nobody
Can't trust nobody
Can't trust nobody
Can't trust nobody
Can't trust nobody
Can't trust nobody
Can't trust nobody
Can't trust no...
Slow it down niggas acting so funny
You my bro why you moving so scummy
My own circle got me looking like a whole dummy
Ain't offer nothing when 12 done took my money
Did the dash but ya niggas did sing along
Got stopped and ya forgot that ya rode along
Can't speak up so i had to write a song
Gangsta wit ya mans but in heat not so strong
Now niggas tryna spread my f*ckin business
We in court and you moving like a witness
Talked high bout you others pointed out your weirdness
Not talkin bout vicky but im moving so vicious