I was always the kid that knew when to say fuck it

Someone always caught the middle of a ruckus

Move over move over Mr. Johnny cool money

Don't you be acting tough in front of Gold diggers love



I never got caught with the apple in my pocket

If I'm gonna sport a hat, you know I'm gonna cock it

All out of 40s, not even 32s

The old man's after you



Hey, you got the evidence

So it's irrelevant

It's not the truth, it's black and white

Hey, you got the evidence

So leave your bloodhounds at the door



Hey, you got the evidence

So it's irrelevant

It's not the truth, it's black and white

Hey, you got the evidence

So leave your bloodhounds at the door



I'm not the type of kid that you bring home to daddy

Five pimps rolling up, bumpin' in Cockboy's caddy

Windows rolled down, smoke pouring out

Water cooler conversations what we're all about



I'm 145 but my fists move quickly

If I don't kick your ass, we got chilly willy

All out of 40s, not even 32s

The old man's after you



Hey, you got the evidence

So it's irrelevant

It's not the truth, it's black and white

Hey, you got the evidence

So leave your bloodhounds at the door



Hey, you got the evidence

So it's irrelevant

It's not the truth, it's black and white

Hey, you got the evidence

So leave your bloodhounds at the door



Always thought this last forever

You're never satisfied

You're afraid of what you're after

Maybe you just can't decide

You're accusing me of changing

Maybe I'm changing too

I just cannot bear to lose



Hey, you got the evidence

So it's irrelevant

It's not the truth, it's black and white

Hey, you got the evidence

So leave your bloodhounds at the door



Hey, you got the evidence

So it's irrelevant

It's not the truth, it's black and white

Hey, you got the evidence

So leave your bloodhounds at the door



Hey, you got the evidence

So it's irrelevant

It's not the truth, it's black and white

Hey, you got the evidence

So leave your bloodhounds at the door