Lyrics:
your play
But we will make the most
If this is my fault tell me now
Locked in a coded prison cell
I’m a phantom of what I used to be
Behind a fading
early to the cell phone clock alarm goes off and Iâ??m off
And over to the coffee shop at the corner of my block
Where Iâ??m one cup and ready to go
Outside it's raining this cell is so cold
As pain racks my body and mind
For forty long years in this prison to live
Then die in cell two twenty-nine
who you hang with that could be the reason
Fuckin wit them niggas know how I feel that's treason
Timing in the cell they come and go like the seasons
Puppy eyes and they stuck, stay starving
Pay to speak, and I’m jail cell callin’
Stay broke on your knees, you crawling
Aye, I’m ballin’
Aye, you
stay still
There is a line I crossed
And when you missed
I lost
I'm not a loser
Girl, you know that
I'll be back again
My dear, I went for the steal
your second cousin's ex is now your neighbor's son
Barefoot on backroads, wide-open hearts, and patchy cell phone bars Friday night fish fry, followed
i'm talking for the sake of talking? this is about me
When I pick up the cell phone, it's a fucking stream
When you pick up your cell phone, there's
Baby tell me
What the hell
I'm supposed to do with myself
High hoping overdosing
Am i dead in my cell?
She's heaven baby
Kiss my teeth and I'll never
just made a 100K and spent
It all out with my crew
I be blowing money fast
What the fuck I'm supposed to do?
All this paper I done made
I can't take it
Puppy eyes and they stuck, stay starving
Pay to speak, and I’m jail cell callin’
Stay broke on your knees, you crawling
Aye, I’m ballin’
Aye, you
to be free
From this prison I think I need
This cell is unclean
And is built from my money
I came with nothing
Into a place that
Suggests a fortune
passion
Inclined to be with
You to my last breath
This sensation
So new to my mind
I hope you never leave my side
Take my heart
Let my affection take
Belenciaga mozart coca chocolate binyamina uzbekistan
Only mi jorden uganda nili apple much mafia agent in jail
Cell jj ye my friend swear from past
you
Those be the last words, but tell us recording booth
Try not to fall in love but shawty be coming through
Her jeans and undergarments, how I'm
So it begins
If I gotta learn to listen
Willgive me permission?
Sink or swim..
Cuz If I'm going down
You'll be there when we drown
So lock me in
should just be yourself
Right now, you're someone else
You used to call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
Call me on my cell phone
Late
One, two to a nigga nature, haha
(Oohhh)
No need to cry now, go wipe your tears
Be a woman why you actin' surprised? You
Saw the bullshit comin'
ŠŁÏÇÊ
Say you like the
Slice that you see
Other slice in
Penitentiary,
The crib, the classroom
The padded cell
Slice you're eating -
Both serves us
I think it's bout time to split the cell
Stealth-mode, no splinter cell
Delivery special, get the mail
Mental jailbreak, split the cell
Smoke
toss and turn that's
Your prison cell
The stars are wearing you down
And you're scared it's already over
There are spaces in-between walls
Whose
some more, nigga
Yeah, yeah
I’m the one promoting all the violence
Nigga when the police come, shut up, be quiet
Nigga knowing damn well my people gon'
Unplug for a second, just listen and be
Together in this jazzy decree
Under the lamplight, a jazz echo plays
Reminds her of moments in pre-digital days
wanna see you pull her through
But I'll be honest I’ve been down full time
Just trynna find a way to do me right
Man, everytime you ask me for my time
I
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