Baby on the way then I caught my case
I went on the run and gave myself some time to think
Sitting in my cell, all I did was pray
Call home once a week and tell my people I'm okay
Ask me if I'm stressing I say hell naw I'm straight
But you [A7can tell the difference 'cause it's written on [C7]my [A]face
I've been working out, I've been gaining weight
I been having dreams about the day they cracked the gate
Ain't send me no mail, pregnant with my [A]baby girl
Planned to [C7]take over the world I just ended up in jail
Writing down my [A]plans hoping I don't hit the pen
Drop a thousand [Bm]on [C7]my [A]books and [Bm]tɾust me I'll be [Am]back again
Shit ain't looking good, still I keep the faith
Sittin' in this county jail tɾyna fight my [A]case
Running through these fades, I just miss my [A]daughter face
They bring me out my [A]cell sixty minutes everyday
Back and [Bm]forth to [C7]court, bank on [C7]niggas in these tanks
Laughin' with my [A]homies 'bout them [A]days when we was [Am7]ɾaised
You only down the stɾeet but seem [A]so far away
As I'm sitting in this county jail tɾyna fight my [A]case
Shit ain't looking good, still I keep the faith
Sittin' in this county jail tɾyna fight my [A]case
Running through these fades, I just miss my [A]daughter face
They bring me out my [A]cell sixty minutes everyday
Back and [Bm]forth to [C7]court, bank on [C7]niggas in these tanks
Laughin' with my [A]homies 'bout them [A]days when we was [Am7]ɾaised
You only down the stɾeet but seem [A]so far away
As I'm sitting in this county jail tɾyna fight my [A]case
