Trife Diesel - Drugz lyrics

[Trife Diesel - Drugz lyrics]

Them drugs is not mine
Them drugs is not mine

It wouldn't be a problem, if I did the crime
I would be a man about it
And just serve my time, but
Them drugs is not mine
Them drugs is not mine
I hear all these muthafuckas out
Here on the grind
The cops picked me for the hurt
And chose me out of the line, I said
Them drugs is not mine
Them drugs is not mine

Officer of the law, why you touching me for?
Checking the crack of my ass
And looking under my balls
Strip searching, touching my person
Dropping my drawers and to top it all off
I ain't got nothing at all
I'm a hard working tax payer, for that nature
Do forty hours a week, slaving for that paper
I'm try'nna make an honest living
It's not much
And you hide behind ya gun and badge
Thinking you tough
Look at him starting, the boys in the blue
Peep the sergeant
Saying "Let's take him anyway
Run his name for warrants" i'm a US citizen
Stop treating me like a foreign
My whip's legit, get off my dick
Insurance plus registration
We under surveillance, feds investigating
Assuming I'm wrong doing
With false accusations
They discriminating cuz off my races
Central bookings
They was scared to look me dead in my face
Now you telling me
I'm being charged with a felony
Possesion with intent to sale
Three days I spent jail
Them drugs ain't mine, your honor
And I ain't copping out of shit
Not even one bag of marijuana

It wouldn't be a problem, if I did the crime
I would be a man about it
And just serve my time, but
Them drugs is not mine
Them drugs is not mine
I hear all these muthafuckas out
Here on the grind
The cops picked me for the hurt
And chose me out of the line, I said
Them drugs is not mine
Them drugs is not mine

Now I'm sitting up in court
Contemplating my thoughts in a cell
With thirty inmates blowing Newports
And I'm awaiting to be arraigned
These niggas doing the same
Nodded off in a corner
The bailiff calling my name
In front of judge, looking filthy
Asking my lawyer how I plead
I plead not guilty
He set bail, momma love on
The edge of her seat, biting her nails
Stressed out
The look on her face was mighty pale
Her son's going to jail
A black innocent male no justice
But these kids say justice prevails
Stuck between a rock and a hard place
The God's face
Truly explains the pain and the heartaches
It's too much to partake
But I'm still fighting still got my hand up
Even though it seem frighting
It's a fucked up system, niggas, please
Listen
The old tradition plants in this country
It needs fixing

It wouldn't be a problem, if I did the crime
I would be a man about it
And just serve my time, but
Them drugs is not mine
Them drugs is not mine
I hear all these muthafuckas out
Here on the grind
The cops picked me for the hurt
And chose me out of the line, I said
Them drugs is not mine
Them drugs is not mine

Mr officer, please, understand
Them drugs ain't mine, you got the wrong man
So quick to put those cuffs on my hands
Take my freedom, disrupting my plans
Mr officer, please, understand
Them drugs ain't mine, you got the wrong man
So quick to put those cuffs on my hands
Take my freedom, disrupting my plans

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