Turk - Penitentiary Chances lyrics

Uh... n***a n***a uh... n***a n***a Uh this what we do We take penitentiary chances We take penitentiary chances We take penitentiary chances Every day all day on the block I hit the set like is legal doing my thang Pushing weight duckin' them poeple cause I know they gon'swang 7 days of the week I be on the grind Stiking to the g-code gotta get it and shyne Motherf** the jakes stank b**hes gotta catch me As for the snakes n***az please don't test me Till the day they arrest me I'm huggin the block Every day all day cause is money to cop' Watch the cops sitting on 26's Nice paintjob fully equiped with the kit n***a no such thang as a nine to five Never did never will work a nine to five Cause I got my boss, call my own shots Work my own hour while I was running my own shop Made my own law motherf** the cops They could s** a n***a dick till nuttin' don't stop We take penitentiary chances We take penitentiary chances We take penitentiary chances Every day all day on the block All my life I been a hustler a go get it n***a Think big at all times all about them digits n***a You ship it I'm a handle it get rid of it quick Selling them cheap prices ten for a brick That's thirty six ounces you gonna get n***a streight china white that's no bullsh** Got mo' coke than cola I'm doing it jack Spend money with me you gonna make it back Ilace the set big cake with heavy weight Tryna get rich with mo' figgas than bill gates Call me a black atrepinor street pharmasis Got enough d** to supply a whole army with If I get caught I just gotta accept my lick Take it like a man and just accept my lick Can cry like a b**h cause I made that bed And I gotta lay in it you heard what I said We take penitentiary chances We take penitentiary chances We take penitentiary chances Every day all day on the block Stay on the look out for sargents boys and flaptops Moving bundles of that born my n***a it won't stop Got the block on lock stiched up and sold Is an every day thang my n***a we never closed And it never be a drought we keep it coming like s**m ( Incomprehensible) caught on fire n***a burning like a perm Hardhead would I ever learn hustle all I know It's in my blood n***a get it from my kinfolk Cause I was thought to from the narcs when they come Brake yo gates get away when they come Taking chances is something that I gotta do Go to jail make bail back to doing what I do Till the day they lay me down I'm a hit the block It's slang clock run back n get paid keep doing my f**en thang N you can take that to the bank and cash it I gotta get me n***a I'm taking chances