Lyrics:
to your cell we’ll cut a nigga front to the back him die by the back of his shirt
Nigga on the gram going up off this I don’t need to be bitch ain’t put in
locked up
Straighteners on the car park, pull ya socks up
Clothing banks are in our areas
Burglars up the crime rate where I live
Boys got jail tan
and put your melons in cans
(Seven by seven) Rule seven kinda where my heart at
You want beef in the street? Don't start that
'Cause we'll have some
wash up it's federal
Comin and puttin snicthes on a pedestal, glorify
Had to put niggaz in jail fo' life, ain't no blood in they eye
But who, Ja'
to sunny day
You put a smile upon my face
And if you didn't know now you know
You take me to a better place
You make me fall in love again with you
You fill
clown me
And they try to put me in the county jail
Uh
I don't need to sell
Uh
I don't need a sail
Uh
Covered in a veil
Uh
Criminal big scale
Uh
My rap
me in cells, abandoning me in jail
Stop mocking me and my symbols
Back in the day was bishop, more, and me in the temple
So if you coming at me I
but I am leaving
Demons at the dinner table eat me
Look into your eyes I see they neatly
Pile pain on pain and it so easy
Put him in the casket set him
punched in yo throat
Hours later took me to my cell, in my mind hating i'm in jail
Ain't have no bunk mate,couldn't see out my window
I'm scarred no bed
judge me by my past
She want me back then
Few years later dick up in her throat
Subbin me on Twitter
She don't even think a nigga know
Post your business
wants me to wash it, I'll do it for free (whip it)
I'll make this T mobile and live in the whip with light and B (trap)
I went jail and the shooting
little nigga, tell em
How you do the shit, how you kill lil niggas
Meek put me in a battle, quick 10 g's
Rode in a black Bentley member
I had a 10 speed
Sunny
Sunny
Thank you for the sunshine ok
Sunny
Thank you for the love you brought my way
You gave to me your all in all
And now I feel 10 feet
interior all black
With leather seats rimmed up 4 times
I'm in the V-12 watch me blow down
You know me I gotta put my stunt down
And when the laws pass by I
interior all black
With leather seats rimmed up 4 times
I'm in the V-12 watch me blow down
You know me I gotta put my stunt down
And when the laws pass by I
onnis block you know she gon flirt
Heard that men be putting in work
She say that we put her last nigga onna shirt
God damn
Gotta do em them worst
Play
today
See pretty skies in LA
We could go far away
Stay at yours or my place
I just can’t concentrate as the waves go by
It’s sunny outside today
See
Bury my money with me so I can take it wherever I'm goin'
Put my niggas in postion
Put 'em on they feet, ain't gotta depend on me, you can do it
the fuck his mother money green my favorite color I did bad as a dad cause I wasn't there in jail bitches laughing like u niggas love it there in jail nah
you spew it
I'm like Harden when he shoot it
I put both hands out in front of me
Let go and feel release
What you think this was a game
I was locked up in jail when me little brother died
No lies
It's probably the most iv ever cried
We spoke on the phone just before his last ride
But
with what you got
Yeah, so get it in go sunny
Not everybody gets a second chance at getting money
Or even getting lucky so you gotta feel
uh)
I stood in jail, I will never tell (uh uh)
Get the deal, I will never squeal (uh uh)
I wanna walk, But I never talk (uh uh)
And that's that, I
and female C.O.'s was lookin at your body at Riker's
I took time to write you a letter
But you wanted me to put dope in your sweater
I thought you was
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