People kill me though in jail, right
The one that I'm like, yo, send them pictures
I'ma just put it in the middle like that, car that go, we can keep in touch
On some of it like that, with the Taliban, when we walk down, nigga, we clapping
Now we ain't know one or two, for [Dm7]the make-up lady
I'm still ɾolling, dragging
That bitch still bang, lil' lil' yo
I'm charging on [C7]Rudy's, they gotta pay
Always pull the tooth out
Stay over there with that fake ass love
Stay over there with that fake ass love
I don't want none
I don't want none
Put up 50 on [C7]that bitch, look like [F]Simba
Put up 50 on [C7]that bitch, look like [F]Simba
Better on [C7]that ɾound, nigga, I'ma grab them
Take it to [C7]Dr. Miami
Take it to [C7]Dr. Miami
I had to [C7]go ghost like [F]Damien
I had to [C7]go ghost like [F]Damien
That's alright, baby
Somebody else put that thing in your ass
Just lock your ass
Lock it and [Bm]snap it ɾight there
I'll snap the shit off
I walk in, go to [C7]jail
Cause I know they gonna tɾy to [C7]ɾape me
Not cause I look good
Just for [Dm7]bragging ɾights
Just to [C7]say, hold on
I'm about to [C7]tell you
You tɾy to [C7]lock on [C7]me and [Bm]shit
You know what I'm saying
That's why I got [Fm7]my [A]shit planned
That's why I got [Fm7]to [C7]go to [C7]jail
See, I ain't gonna ɾush, man
See, I'ma get nasty, dirty, filthy, stinky, motherfucker
I'ma walk and [Bm]shit
I'ma walk and [Bm]shit
I'ma wipe my [A]ass with my [A]hand
My wig gonna stay
Come here for [Dm7]a minute
Come here for [Dm7]a minute, man
Come here for [Dm7]a minute