COURT DATE

[Intro] Ayy bro, what up? Shit, chillin', bro, got this court shit I'm involved in Hell nah, bro, they got me on an ankle monitor Bitch, I can't even go nowhere Yeah, yeah I hope for a program, bitch Hell yeah, but, I, I already know, bro The points too high I'ma holla at you though, bro Love [Chorus] I got court in the morning, I might flake I might book, 'cause I don't wanna go back I was playing in the streets and got jammed up (Jammed up) With my luck (My luck), but I refuse to go back Know it's the consequences when you playing in the game Take all of your freedoms, then they throw you in a cage Locked down without a trace (No trace) No answer phone call, no visits, no mail Court in the morning, I might flake I might book, 'cause I don't wanna go back I was playing in the streets and got jammed up (Jammed up) With my luck (My luck), but I refuse to go back Know it's the consequences when you playing in the game Take all of your freedoms, then they throw you in a cage Locked down without a trace (No trace) No answer phone call, no visits, no mail [Verse] I was down on my dick but I refused to punch a clock Niggas startin' gettin' shot so I stayed off the block Me and Lil' Kareem kickin' doors for the knots Now I'm facin' way more time than a watch And I know, I'm only seventeen and live a crazy life A dangerous life, I ain't sayin' what I come from, I make it right When you hit that last lick, know what you thinkin' like Like, "If I hit this last lick, I'ma be straight for life" But it's consequences When you in and got to pay the price Now you sittin' in a cell with a stranger Heart turned cold and your soul full of anger Ain't no house arrest, nigga, this your [?] With your defense, you escaped with a six-to-nine You get in deep, fouled, then you facin' bigger time Four to door but I guess you gotta deal with it Back home, you not known as a real nigga Touch down, they like, "Woah, you got real bigger" But it's more to this life, gotta see the big picture Gotta see the big picture, ayy