Feds Takin’ Pictures

Album cover art for "Feds Takin’ Pictures" by DJ Drama & Jim Jones & Rick Ross & T.I. & Willie the Kid & Young Buck & Jeezy

DJ Drama & Jim Jones & Rick Ross & T.I. & Willie the Kid & Young Buck & Jeezy - Rap

Feds Takin’ Pictures

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Duration: 3:15

Lyrics

[Chorus: Jeezy] The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F Feds takin' pictures of, Feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin', Feds takin', Feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin', Feds-Feds-Feds-feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin' pictures, feds takin' pictures of me, pictures of me [Verse 1: Jeezy] The Feds takin pictures on me, niggas still snitchin' on me (nah) 900 for the zip, what you think I'm smoking, homie? (haha) Oh what you think I'm joking homie? Blue rims, yeah the coupes crip walk (woo) Certified plat, you think I'd rather make hits? Between me and you, yeah I'd rather flip bricks So tell me what's wrong with glass pots and a scale That's why I pose for them bitches like the double XL [Verse 2: Willie Da Kid] Homie we ball til we fall, Magic City to the mall Trying to stay out of reach of the long arm of the law I'm calm like snowfall through preliminary hearings They indicting niggas for bootlegging and racketeering Prolly got me on the camera while I'm copin' out the car lot Or coming out the banks, big cred' with the Karl box' It's Willie, my future bright like a highlighter They taking pictures cause I'm fly like a skydiver [Chorus: Jeezy] The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F Feds takin' pictures of, Feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin', Feds takin', Feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin', Feds-Feds-Feds-feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin' pictures, feds takin' pictures of me, pictures of me [Verse 3: Jim Jones] Jones! You ain't seen money (nope) until you seen me (Jones!) 220 for the Bentley GT, see? (ballin!) And the money ain't a thing like J Dupri (it's nothing) When you ballin round the country like the major league (pick a team) So peace up, A-Town down (A-Town down) Tear your streets up with them AK rounds (bang bang) Now what you know about that? I know all about that Three birds, three nights, can make a 100 thousand stacks (that weight nigga) And man they got it on camera (what?) The Feds is watching since the boy touched Atlanta [Verse 4: Rick Ross] I'm the biggest mobster to ever hit the pop charts I'm a easy target, they know a nigga rock hard Get a clean check cut, slip it in my account Right amount ah' china white a lil' cut'll wipe 'em out I ain't with the rapping boy, I'm puttin in the work Hit his ass with the rapid, lay his ass in the church Get some information for you informants, I got the yay And I'm selling them cheaper than yesterday so whatchu say? [Chorus: Jeezy] The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F Feds takin' pictures of, Feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin', Feds takin', Feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin', Feds-Feds-Feds-feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin' pictures, feds takin' pictures of me, pictures of me [Verse 5: Young Buck] They snapping while we trapping, tryna find out what happened They wanna lock me up before my album go platinum I took my cell phone and through it, my bank account, I blew it I got to cut my conversations, I don't want to do it, but Who's that peeping in my window? It ain't no love, they tired of telling on they kinfolk So if you've ever been broke and turn a penny to a twenty Then let me hear you holla if you want me come get me [Verse 6: T.I.] Whether you know me as T.I. or you call me T.I.P Know the APD and FBI, they talk about the G I be I'm sure they know when I be high when I'm in the V.I.P I'm sure they see me as I fly through the city in that brand new V.I.B Young, rich, and famous with a pistol, you can call me Chi Ali But I'm the greatest in Atlanta, they be calling me Ali [Interlude: DJ Drama] I told y'all, I can't be stopped What, you want me to smile for the camera? Hahahaha [Chorus: Jeezy] The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F The Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the Feds, the F-F-F-F Feds takin' pictures of, Feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin', Feds takin', Feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin', Feds-Feds-Feds-feds takin' pictures of me Feds takin' pictures, feds takin' pictures of me, pictures of me

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Credits

Writers
  • Dame Grease
  • Young Buck
  • Jeezy
  • Willie the Kid
  • Rick Ross
  • T.I.
  • Jim Jones
  • DJ Drama