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Fuck you niggas know about a crammed cell

Working out, doing pushups, getting fan mail

How you get knocked, do time and tell

They gave my celly ten years for a gram sale

My next case, I’m spitting on a judge, imma wild in court

Slide on us, I bet you paying for it, like child support

Got classy bitches, she don't smile at all, she don't vibe at all

And nasty bitches, who’ll rob us all and sniff a pile of raw

El Salvador, bricks of powder raw stuffed inside the doors

Im grinding hard, promised all my dogs still behind the wall

I took a trip buying white trying to find the raw

Just to sell china white to a chyna doll

When we met we was on the cell block cold

We did our time and came home and sold blocks whole

My first brick

(Repeated)

My neighbourhood filthy, eastside built me

The plug said I’m good, the judge said I'm guilty

My first brick nigga