Pooh Shiesty - Federal Contraband (Freestyle) lyrics

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Pooh Shiesty - Federal Contraband (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] From the federal prison, you will not be charged for this call This call is from the Big Blrrrd (Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) Yeah, CEO checkin', what the fu*k's choppin'? Know we bein' menaces out here from the one and only But don't never doubt me or compare to an opponent, man Don't never question or worry about sh*t Don't need to worry 'bout what I'ma do to a mothafu*ka [Verse] First time switchin' up the vent, I get versatile and all I been fu*ked up, in my feelings, don't wanna talk, just playin' it off Pay attention, sh*t hit different when you stuck behind that wall But I don't regrеt it, shoutout to my two hustlers, sh*t ain't go as I thought Damn, that chopper go to my legs It feel likе a mountain when it falls [?] Switch the location, I ain't goin' in raw Play with my moves, ain't no out of bounds Speak to my b*tch, thought she was lyin' Any time she say she could hold me down Hard times, you gon' find out who really love you or your clout In a fu*ked up situation that you won't recognize my mouth In my plannin' long enough, did what I sound like, breakin' down I got locked, ni**as stopped throwin' sh*t, they wouldn't if I was 'round Like they had, but I went federal, see what that hate about I'ma make sure your fingers get cut off, say sh*t, count me out My granddaddy passed away the other day, I just found out sh*t crazy, rest in peace, you'll forever live through me, blrrrd, ayy I'm goin' through too much smoke at once, prayin' to God gon' help me clear it Standin' ten for Tee Da P, I know you watchin', can you hear me? On the jail call with my boo, she say your name, my eyes get teary Just keep callin' me my angels, that sh*t scary but I don't fear it Step alone, my fallen soldiers all I need for my security Don't hold grudges, I still love you Just don't want you nowhere near me In my cell, I'm tryna digest who really love and who fear me Washin' my clothes in the sink, no more two thousand dollar Amiri jeans In my cell, an AP, we up early, daily, pullin' schemes My skin glowin' since I been gone, can't go back to sippin' Lean My mind sh*t got different, I'm in prison before I'm sinnin' They don't even know the life I'm livin' They tryna paint the picture of a menace I need a second chance to get out My opposer way too different There's some love for all this fast sh*t Let's go back to poppin', pimpin' I can't never turn my back on none of my b*tches from Memphis Call me country hoe a [?], sold my Brooklyn ho a Bentley I was told, "Get up and get it," ran up racks in the pandemic Tryna get rich or die slammin', I touched millions off of [?] Eight figures end a ni**a, put triggers and get it started ni**as that I thought was so loyal turned to be lyin' at my indictment I got more [?] 'fore [?] so [?] lay down and keep quiet All my b*tches send me nudes, they pass out mail like it's mine Got to laugh to keep from cryin', way too much sh*t on my shoulders I thought I was movin' smart, this sh*t now make it more colder Book me and I don't get an arena, [?] went global For 175 a show so ain't no more janky promoter I paid my favorite cologne, this a six thousand dollar odor Need a drug, you don't [?], I can't buy that sh*t you sellin' fu*k with codeine, I move solo, mission time, Shiesty get selfish Only two kings out of Memphis, I know it's just me and Elvis Glock stay in my jumpsuit, poker key scratchin' my pelvis We shootin' dice for noodles, I went through your whole commissary, yeah, ayy See, used to two slide on [?], blind as sh*t but now I see I brought hip-hop back, the industry watered down without me Dumb love for my ni**as Smurk but I'm the real voice of the street Dunkin' Donuts down here, wearin' purses and skinny jeans Ayy, I'ma be back in a minute, won't be too long 'til I'm free, yeah Ayy, won't be too long 'til I'm free, won't be too long 'til I'm free What's that bro? I tried to drop some sh*t with Dolph but Gotti caught a ni**a murked Let Gucci squash sh*t with me and Kodak 'cause it wasn't even worth it Hate that sh*t happened with Von, [?] to open first Shiesty gon' be back in a minute, right now, go check in with 30, blrrrd [Outro] I still remain untouched and un-fu*ked-with Still talkin' my sh*t like I'm AP3, still poppin' gang sh*t Still havin' my way like a king, eat like a king, everything look like one Ain't sh*t changed but how my clothes get washed And all these thugs that's locked, you hear me? I heard ni**as been gettin' old early ni**as got bald now, ni**as ain't hearin' no more They think it's over for me, it's, it's okay, that's cool, though It's just a brief, man, [?] 'fore I'm back solid Don't go on ghost, you feel me, if you need to hear me So keep that same energy, I still see everything Cooperatin'-ass ni**as, man My sh*t public record, come look me up No five-k warning, no rule thirty-five [?] don't run in my blood, we bullets We don't keep sh*t silent, either, we keep it concrete Five o'clock [?], you don't give me a break Take Shiesty out my name if you heard me on PC I don't know what the fu*k that is or look like, ni**a, I shoot the feds, blrrrd That's a lotta mothafu*kin' heads gon' pull up right now But the ones you call pussies, I been through all that little old sh*t, man That's why I wasn't even lookin' off, I still got one foot on you ni**as' necks Y'all just breathin' real nice 'cause I'm away But it gon' take more than tomatoes to catch up with me I ran up ten million [?], that's my life story And I got more power than money But it's the only thing bad, when the youngings in charge I done been through more sh*t than a ninety-nine year old, though I'm with y'all before you know it I'm just takin' this sh*t one day at a time, all I do is smoke, eat and terrorize I take on with sh*t everywhere I go ni**a, I'm locked up, sh*t on my mind still free Can't lock that up, I'm in a worse situation but I'm at my best right now It don't get no bigger than this From the biggest Blrrrd