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Damn maccin
[Chorus]
A n*gga need some money on his books
I done fucked around and got locked up
The Johnnies want me in custody it won't stop much
Don't matter if im in or out they gon love mе still
Im making money from playing rami and dummy pills
[Verse 1]
Sh*t im locked up, but they won't lеt me out
But i ain't folding, bro the code is what im heavy bout
N*gga take that bass up out your tone if you ain't killed nothing
We well aware about the law but we still break it
Sh*t i been thuggin on (?) and hood books
Ramen with the packet with the pack b*tch im a good cook
Looking a t the guard in frustration, like" where my letter at?"
And ima ask until i get it just to make her mad
Shackled up while walking to court you can feel my heart beat
In that cell doing (?) until my arms weak
Mama don't worry i'll be home before the summertime
That's what i thought before the DA told me otherwise
Sh*t, now as i sit here in this cell im by myself i got a few choices
Said it ain't sh*t up on my mind expect this time and all these new voices
I guess a n*gga finally facing his judgement for all the stupid sh*t
Said you could throw a couple of dollars on the telephone if you insist
They go me in here for robberies and some more sh*t
The sheriff talking shooters i swear to god you don't want this
B*tch them offers got him sick as sh*t they Tryna cook his ass
His girl jumping dick to dick she got him looking bad
Well imma get up off this phone this sh*t got 1 minute
Don't hit me when I'm popping when im home cause b*tch we done business
Yall gon need more than the justice system to stop us
Damn im mad as a motherf*cker im locked up
[Chorus]
A n*gga need some money on his books
I done fucked around and got locked up
The Johnnies want me in custody it won't stop much
Don't matter if im in or out they gon love me still
Im making money from playing rami and dummy pills
[Verse 2]
If you really love me? Write a letter send some pics through
Miss me with the "keep your head up highs"and the "i miss you's
It's fun and games till the system talking centuries
I'm a problem that's why they wanna get rid of me(hmm)
I was young and dangerous living wild then they hated me
Doing bids behind the metal door and waited patiently
It's crazy homies turn into your opps and it's a pain to see
So why the f*ck you in the field if you don't play for keep?
