[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