MY ARRAIGNMENT INA FEW DAYS

[Intro]
Is that Pros?
Bitch I’m that nigga I’m tripping, what
I love you, Pros

[Verse 1]
Sometimes I wake up in my feelings mad as hell
I gotta chill and stay up out the way I can’t go back to jail
My arraignment in a few day y’all boys just wish me well
That nigga talking about serving muppy in his songs but I can’t tell
I don’t give a fuck keep pushing nigga I’ma prevail
Get in my feelings want to kill myself when I can’t make no sale
I gotta move swift I guess them crackers on my trail
I got locked up on a school day my grandma paid the bail
But then she died on me damn this shit is not fair, fuck
Rip my granny Pookie
I’m out of town getting high I’m with the family too
I might go celibate these bitches nasty and they ran through
You think that ho a bad bitch she really selling coochie
That hoe will get up on the road and put some muppy in her booty
I need a bean right now nigga pass me a tesla nigga I’m finna get booted
Y’all dumb niggas better stop gambling with your life before y’all lose it

[Verse 2]
I love you, Pros
She look me in my eyes and said “Pros you the realest”
Nigga you hear these pots banging Pros do the dishes
I got locked up for some crack but I ain’t really tripping
At the end of the day this what come with it
Troll try to search me with this pistol I’ma run with it
It look like I don’t got it but I do I got my gun with me
I don’t even try up on this shit I’m having fun with it
Hop up out that stolen Kia K5 your ass better run nigga
That nigga only snaked me about some cheese because we use to son niggas
Send your ass to the store go get me some Funyun’s nigga
And some Bob Marley’s you don’t get it I’ma beat your ass
You the type of nigga let your girlfriend eat your ass
Whole 2022 was trapping never seen no class
Nigga you is not no real yammer never seen no glass
Go to any hood and make it out I don’t need no pass
Hop up in the field head first I don’t need no pads
I don’t need a helmet just need a Glock and a ski mask
Bitch I want $100k I don’t want no ass
Nigga putting hoes over money you don’t want no cash
Hold on, like nigga you don’t want no bag
I stayed humble with this shit I ain’t boast or brag
We caught you slipping at that spot now we on your ass

[Outro]
Pros what the fuck you got going on bro
I love you, Pros