Prison Talk

I got em wonderin I got em guessin how that young n*gga take off hit da pen servin that contraband hit the yard like ah big dog can’t let ah n*gga play me hotdog try to put me in the crisscross better find you somebody to play with get yo stupid a** knocked off. 2x

Verse:
-Everything I spit is facts ain’t no cap off in my raps
-had to switch the operation people trying to study my tracks
-gotta watch how I move n*gga just my pull ah move
-tell my n*gga up that tool and he know just what to do
-Stop the beat “Ayee” free all of dem member I know just one day they gone have to free all of my n*ggaz
-I just to talk to bank told em keep his head up he told me keep applying prеssure n*gga keep running that bread up
-keep yo circle small cus you know thеse n*ggaz scared of ya n*ggaz sayin what they gone do I come around they ain’t sayin nun
-in they feelings bout ah b*tch burn her head then pack her sh*t I think I deserve a trophy from the way I work my wrist
-str8cash no credit b*tch 41 we the sh*t put the beam on the top so when I pop i don’t miss
-every other day they gotta n*gga name in the mix I’m chasin paper so I don’t even be entertaining that sh*t yeah yeah

Chorus:
I got em wonderin I got em guessin how that young n*gga take off hit da pen servin that contraband hit the yard like ah big dog can’t let ah n*gga play me hotdog try to put me in the crisscross better find you somebody to play with get yo stupid a** knocked off. 2x
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