Call The Law

M-Town and it's John

Anthony Q, Juicy J, y'all know what it is, man

Shut the fuck up!

Well... tell 'em, man

Yeah, yes sir, know it, know it, let's go

Loud pipes on it, dirt road rebel ridin' on it

The devil in my rearview, bandana tied on it (Ooh)

All gas, no brakes

Once I get this motor goin', ain't no tellin' where it takes me (Ooh)

Tell my mama I love her

Cruisin' down a back road, I'm a country road runner, baby (Ooh)

Am I stoppin'? Hell nah

I'ma push it to the red line, make 'em call the law

Call the law, make 'em call the law (Well)

Call the law, make 'em call the law (Well)

Call the law, make 'em call the law

I'ma push it to the red line, make 'em call the law on me

Rubber, last name Trouble

I ain't never had it easy, baby, always been a hustler (Yeah)

A little reckless and I know it

I got way too many horses, you can hear my engine roarin' (Show it)

Stick shift and tires burnin'

Like my women like I like my cars: fast, loud, and dirty money (Oh)

Am I stoppin'? Hell nah

I'ma push it to the red line, make 'em call the law

Call the law, make 'em call the law

Call the law, make 'em call the law

Call the law, make 'em call the law

I'ma push it to the red line, make 'em call the law on me

I'm from the dirt, got out the mud

But I made it bubble like a sink full of suds

Comin' from a city where I gotta keep it with me

So I really don't fuck with y'all niggas like studs

Down at the bottom where it ain't no love

Pocket full of bread and a lung full of drugs

Niggas wasn't gettin' no money way back in the day

And them same niggas still got a grudge

They makin' this money, y'all niggas don't phase me

Somewhere in the club, neck full of fugazis

I be goddamn, this car gon' drive by itself

Juicy J done got a little lazy

But I'm still gon' count like a clock on the wall

Can't remember last time I lost (I lost)

I'ma push it to the red line, make 'em call the law on me

Call the law, make 'em call the law

Call the law, make 'em call the law

Call the law, make 'em call the law

I'ma push it to the red line, make 'em call the law on me

Let's go

Home ain't never felt so far away (So far away)

I gotta pay that old devil his dues

Somehow, some way (Somehow, some way)

I gotta play this hand that was dealt to me

I got a lot of dirty money and a soul to clean

But I just don't know if I'ma make it home

So call the law on me