Lyrics:
Squaddy mi nah stop bun my ganja
So come put on di handcuff dem
Memba' mi must get bail
Carry mi go jail ah in deh di high grade sell
Mr. officer low mi
make twice as much when Im uppie
Pop my collar put my shades when it's sunny
Collard greens in my plate
And I eat these everyday
My baby whipped them up
By the time it get to you it got seashells on it
I get a rush now
Walk with the Rollie and bust down
After I flooded my wrist
I go jump in your
niggas stay out my lane
See I ain't dead or in jail, I can't complain
And when these fake niggas gone, I shall remain
And if you just tunin' in, let me
the kid
But I'm lion hearted
Now I got it I came a long way
From where I started
Now I'm on forreal
I'm king I'm like Lebron
I'm The one who put me on
I'm
on me huh
Even when you saw me go mud to da sun w/it huh
It's not so random huh
Put the work it in you can't touch that
Invested Everything on me you
because ya niggas from jail, just came home
To flip, back up in the jail cell, to sit
And roam, now, I got a kite from my little nigga Cappone
Tellin' me
nobody by my side
They say that they love me but they not my ride to die
I thought they was my homies
They left me in the storm
She told me that she love
Hopping hotels
Came along way from the jail cell
They all wish me well
But I can tell
By the look in their face that they wish I fail
It’s so sad to see
I
Look
Hell, Cell, Jail, Fail
I know it all
I hear the calls of past demons
Rash leavings that
Scarred my parts and hardened hearts
Body parts in
a cell
And I just really wanna pay him his bail
Crooked ass police know they slaved him in jail
They lied on him and they want him to fail
Communicated by
you stank ass bitches
I'm stuck in jail the DA's tryin' to burn me
I'd be out on bail if I had a good attorney
Want to label me a criminal and cuff
Look
Hell, Cell, Jail, Fail
I know it all
I hear the calls of past demons
Rash leavings
That
Scarred my parts and hardened hearts
Body parts in carts
Uh
Hell, Cell, Jail, Fail
I know it all
I hear the calls of past demons
Rash leavings
That
Scarred my parts and hardened hearts
Body parts in carts
Look
Hell, Cell, Jail, Fail
I know it all
I hear the calls of past demons
Rash leavings that
Scarred my parts and hardened hearts
Body parts in carts
now
Don’t wanna hear your cryin
When you in a jail cell dyin
Call me one more time
Or just leave the past behind us
Cause you can’t do shit to me
Unless
History, black history
No president ever did shit for me
Had to hit the streets try to flip some keys
So a nigga wont go broke
Then they put us in jail
Meet somebody who'll stand by me, through the good times and bad times, she will always be
Sunny days, can you stand the pain
If I don't make it
weak dummy that can derail money spark heat when i speak i’m a detail junkie bet i leave jail hungry why these females hunt me i be dressed in fresh
the bell
Oceans swelling, threw a wish in the well
I hand him a L, he paid me on Zelle
I smell like a roach, I poke out my shell
If they throw me in jail
training day
I had to suffer in that gutter, I had rain on me
The US Marshal kicked my door and threw them chains on me
Kayla was riding before I came home,
I'm up in my zone, I'm up in my zone
I gotta put on, I gotta put on
I'm up in my zone, I'm up in my zone
I gotta put on, I gotta put on
See I roll
History, black history
No president ever did shit for me
Had to hit the streets try to flip some keys
So a nigga wont go broke
Then they put us in jail
feeling sunny so I won't give you another chance
I just came to party, bobbing like I'm Marley
I just walked up in it, give me a chance, don't get me
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