Logic — Final 44

[Verse 1] Who's poppin? Police in the streets Let's stop them Tell me when the body count droppin' Real shit get to work no shoppin' Back in the east Seats in the beast [Verse 2] It's more for the fun Had to step away more for my son Been a good ride been fun but I'm done Weight on my shoulder a ton I get it done I did it back to back to back to platinum plaque to plaque to plaque Don't give a fuck about that When I did it I knew I would do it When we school em you know we ain't truant I'm going