[Chorus:]
Get my papers ready for the drought
Trying to make a route
Riding with a stap make a n******gs want to take me out
Yea where i'm from n******gs dont really make it out
I am wishing i was free like when the breeze blow
And I'm just another lion in the jungle
Gun fights and rumble
I bust my own color s
And i know from when n******gs dont make it out
Yea i wishing i was free like when wind blow
[Verse 1:]
Mother f** my PO finger to the CO
You asking me for dick for hitting n******gs with the rico
Noodles mixed with cheetos can i get some burritos
Commissary stay straight shout out to my boy rico
Thugging with some n******gs they really were my n******gs
They wrote things on me the plots got thicker
I redo my motion confused feeling hopeless
These accusations bogus they lying and they know it
These n******gs stress the truth like pilates or aerobics
Just to save there own a** because they don't want to take the fall
Like a motherf**ing man so they snitched on their dog
b**hes around you when you ballin they always leave when you fall
I don't need no new friends b**hes i f**ed them all
Recorded on my Iphone and showed to my f**ing dogs
Jail ain't no place to be n******gs snitching like its cool
It's here men for themselves these n******gs out here breaking rules
I wish i was free cause we slaves only street
Been hara**ed by these cops for having gold on our teeth
n******gs want to take my life that's why i'm riding with the heat
That's why i have the blood of Jesus
I know he watching over me
Should i fear no man but God even though he ain't a man
I ain't backing down from sheit you n******gs bleed like i care
Young n******gs choppers bought my city like iran
But we hustle just to eat f** you if you disagree
Hustling in the drought trying to make a route
Grind strap banking n******gs want to take me out oh yeah
Cause where i'm from they hope n******gs don't make it out
Yeah wishing i was free like when wind blows
And i'm just another lion in the jungle
Gun fights and rumbles i lost my own color
And you know from when n******gs dont make it out
I am wishing i was free like when wind blows
Fist fights and drama ghetto baby mama's
Knocked up with no purpose s** without no condoms
Ma** full of robbers they kids needs christmas
I'm getting scared of these murders i maybe another victim
These n******gs in the system the judge trying to leach them
So free my brother too cause Lord knows i miss him
The police k** mi n***a they though he had a pistol
My niece starting to get noticed starting to look like my sister
My heart getting colder i'm starting to lose all my feelings
f** the mother of my kids but i take care of my children
I focus on my craft and now my better half
Two b**hes want me my n***a do the math
My granny in the hood i'm trying to move her out
So she can see the world and i bought my momma that house
And saved to make advance to buy my brother out
So he can be free like when the wind blows
[Chorus:] [x2]
My paper ready for the drought trying
Trying to make a route
Riding with a stap make a n***a want to take me out
Yea where i'm from n******gs dont really make it out
I am wishing i was free like when the breeze blow
And i'm just another lion in the jungle
Gun fights and rumbles
I bust my own color
And i know from when n******gs dont make it out
Yea i wishing i was free like when wind blow