Month 1/2 Left

[Spoken Intro: Koopsta Knicca & Man]
This is it, boy, whateve-
Mane, take up in this mothefucker again, shit
Koopsta is in like a motherfuckin’ home
Wh-what’s up with you, Jay?
What’s up, fool?
(indistinct chatter)
Yeah-um-yeah
Shit, you aight nigga?
I’m straight!
Woho-woho
See, man, I’m straight

[Chorus]
I got a month and a half left
Since weekend, take it easy, Lord Jesus, release me
I got a month and a half left
Ain’t nothin’ funny, time is runnin’, day is comin’, Koopsta gotta get this mon-
I got a month and a half left
Take it easy, since weekend, Lord Jesus, release me
I got a month and a half left
Ain’t nothin’ funny, time is runnin’, day is comin’, Koopsta gotta get this money

[Verse 1]
There I am, programmed, locked up, man, once again
Hold my head, understand, nothing else, all I think about is payin’
Sayin’ many souls wrappin' out the window
My life blew, could it be my last though?
No one bless but the lies, and this ain't no jokin'
Nigga, get your bread and keep your enemies close
You get to turn a bird in the air, so we constantly sinnin' styles of Satan
Though my loading won’t give us a test
Though we losing our passes
Having no passes
Riding a 20-inch rim, where you wanna live
Murder, death, kill, throw, you betta get new ideals
Punked out, smoked out
Holdin’ back, but you don’t want no drama
So you're fuckin' dead, fuckin' dead

[Chorus]
I got a month and a half left
Since weekend, take it easy, Lord Jesus, release me
I got a month and a half left
Ain’t nothin’ funny, time is runnin’, day is comin’, Koopsta gotta get this mon-
I got a month and a half left
Take it easy, since weekend, Lord Jesus, release me
I got a month and a half left
Ain’t nothin’ funny, time is runnin’, day is comin’, Koopsta gotta get this money

[Verse 2]
Now I’m back on the blocks, man
Gone off them blunts, man
I don’t slang ‘caine, ‘cause now, I’m the dope man
This man don't sell, bitch go sell for me
We keep from overseas blackening, this the Koopsta K
Straight from Tennessee, sip Hennessy, chief mush weed (FUCK PEACE!)
Bring the artillery (FUCK PEACE!)
Bring the artillery, artillery
Things ain’t straight, Don got sawed on the door
Got distracted by his hoe (hoe!), in the biz you niggas know
On the low, hoes let go
See your bitch a rude to fuckin' nigga
Let them bustas get ‘em, anyway I got to speed ‘em
Ye-ye-yeah, ye-ye-yeah

[Chorus]
I got a month and a half left
Since weekend, take it easy, Lord Jesus, release me
I got a month and a half left
Ain’t nothin’ funny, time is runnin’, day is comin’, Koopsta gotta get this mon-
I got a month and a half left
Take it easy, since weekend, Lord Jesus, release me
I got a month and a half left
Ain’t nothin’ funny, time is runnin’, day is comin’, Koopsta gotta get this money

[Verse 3]
Hoppin’ out of jail, with no motherfuckin’ ham
How can I be bailed, If I don’t then I be damned (damned)
They make it real, split it straight, just like once before
Fuckin' round the glamorous, now the bitches won't let me go
Story told, game sold, time to break the law (break the law)
Someone seen me take this bitch to the time wall (wall)
Broken crime got ya crime missin', a friend of mine
And when I blast, bitch, picture me as cold blooded
Cold-blooded, cold-blooded

[Chorus]
I got a month and a half left
Since weekend, take it easy, Lord Jesus, release me
I got a month and a half left
Ain’t nothin’ funny, time is runnin’, day is comin’, Koopsta gotta get this mon-
I got a month and a half left
Take it easy, since weekend, Lord Jesus, release me
I got a month and a half left
Ain’t nothin’ funny, time is runnin’, day is comin’, Koopsta gotta get this money