Free Prints

[Intro] (JC-JC3, turn that shit up) [Verse 1] These free prints got me keepin' my sanity Hella pictures on my wall, guards think that it's vanity Hella shawties shoot their shot, baby, please don't be mad at me Bein' lit and in jail These free prints got me keepin' my sanity Hella pictures on my wall, guards think that it's vanity Hella shawties shoot their shot, baby, please don't be mad at me Bein' lit and in jail, can't lie, man it baffles me Don't email me them pics, free prints for the clarity Is that pussy all for me or is it for charity? Like sendin' booty pics on FreePrints I'm a selfish little nigga, I won't leak it Twenty-three hours in a cell, I'm not okay Got me starin' at your picturеs for the whole day I'm addicted likе your smart, whip or cocaine Do it 'cause you love me and not for the blog page Time's gone now, got me feelin' like I'll rot away I got a heart, right now, it's in the wrong place Runnin' in the streets, feelin' like I'm in the wrong race I'm on license, we gon' fly out to Momba' [Chorus] Baby girl send them free prints See, I'm missin' all my people, yeah, I mean it Send them booty pics, I promise I won't leak it Bein' lit and on the roads is what I'm dreamin' Watch little man grow through all these free prints Jail niggas, real bitches, yeah, you feel it Yeah, you feel it, baby girl, send them free prints [Verse 2] Little church ting but I got you actin' bad too You my shawty, you don't put me in a bad mood Business mind and you help me get them racks too Needed a shawty on my level I can rap to Gangster nigga, spendin' money like a simp, though Rolex on your wrist match your skin tone Real smart shawty, I ain't fuckin' with no bimbos Shawty sweet like Vimto [Chorus] Baby girl send them free prints See, I'm missin' all my people, yeah, I mean it Send them booty pics, I promise I won't leak it Bein' lit and on the roads is what I'm dreamin' Watch little man grow through all these free prints Jail niggas, real bitches, yeah, you feel it Baby girl, send them free prints Send them [Outro] Ayy, you know them days, them weeks even when it's just dark, man You're just banged up for the whole day And boom, you just get somethin' slide through your door Some free prints 'cah your friends, family and shawty make your whole week man, trust me Baby girl, send them free prints