House Arrest

[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
What's good, Kidd?
They let your baby back out that bitch
Finna talk crazy

[Verse]
Every day, I wake up and learn a new lesson
I just swiped the AR out the store and some new weapons
Sometimes, I ask myself will I make it to heaven?
Pray to the Lord every day and follow his direction
Out the way chasin' money, tryna get my blessing
Don't gotta flash no bands no more, I'ma keep 'em guessing
Niggas wanna eat me up 'cause the way I be dressing
Brodie got some strong-ass dog, the fiends keep testing
One OD'd off the shit, her nose was fleshing
Go to Kentucky for a day and get a quick seven
If you wanna make some bands, sign up, let's take a trip
I can get a load in a day and make an easy flip
I gotta hurry, activate my pieces 'fore they try to clip
Skinny nigga with a knot on me off the Yeezy drip
I don't know about you niggas, but I keep a roll on me
Quavis keep dog shit in his pocket, keep some 'bows on him
Talkin' like they gettin' cake with they nigga clothes on 'em
I can't sit around too much, I'ma hit the road on 'em
Lil' bitch mad at me 'cause I ain't text her back
She just waitin' on me to dick her down and break her back
Spike her 'Wood with it, she suckin' dick, lickin' on my tats
Bitch, I need a massage, come over here and rub my back
Show some lil' love, I might show a lil' love right back
I be MIA, baby, I don't really go to clubs like that
I can go to Cali, find some plugs and the drugs like that
I'ma spend ten on some shit and make a dub right back
Bitch, suck this dick, I ain't really into hugs like that
Took a five-band loss, but I still made a dub right back
A nigga 'bout his green like a fuckin' Celtic
I grew up by my lonely, so I'm kinda selfish
I like expensive-ass shit, I can't fuckin' help it
Finna beat this bitch down, break her motherfuckin' pelvis
I ain't no fuckin' cowboy, but I'm kinda rebellious
Walk out with a parky on, I'm feelin' kinda devilish
Finna jump fresh as fuck off some embellishes
I wanna take the world over, make me the president
This bitch mad as hell I ain't get no gift
And, bitch, you can't get in my R/T, you better download Lyft
Bust on this bitch mouth, it's mayo on her lips
Bitch asked for a free gram, this bitch out her shit
Bitch can't get no bag from me, man, this bitch a trip
You can drive for me, though, let's take a trip
I'ma hit a couple states, make it back 'cause I got a flip
Makin' dog shit, I done timed up the clerks from one hit
Y'all niggas sick as hell y'all can't live how I live
I'm sick as hell niggas stuck at the fuckin' crib
But a nigga still hit her after all the shit I did
'Cause a nigga could've did some years behind all the shit I did