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Spent a lot of cold nights up in them steel rooms Rikers Island on the bus nigga just left the tombs Held my own from day one cus I can relate to goons Been gettin money and hangin out wit gorillas too My minds been mastered in quite a benign fashion Cocaine bagged it bad bitch trashed it I see the situation clear and abide by the laws Niggaz frontin in the bull pen pay the cost It's the motherfuckers that's runnin the place That will give a cigarette to get you stabbed in the face Code six locked down nigga got poked up Over a rollie the shit could go down Evil ass pigs split a little nigga wig He was just a little kid doin his first bid Should of been home nigga had a light bail Khalief was one of many stories to tell It ain't only crime on the outside Them CO niggaz they keep the jails high I kept my green cup filled with Bacardi In the day room chillin with goons It ain't only crime on the outside Them CO niggaz they keep the jails high I kept my green cup filled with Bacardi In the day room chillin with goons Using phones here can be a sticky situation Touch the wrong one and end up in an altercation Its a blood house so big homies own that Put a little work in and you'll get your phone back Young niggaz scrappin old niggaz schooling Buck fifty cross your face for the mermee stupid Chicken came on a thursday nights If you was a lame nigga you was'nt eating that night now The real niggaz gettin seconds on the unit In my cell had stacks of jack macs and tuna Poppy was the chef nigga never went hungry Cus the Mari soy ando and mofongo was good money Slide to the barbershop to catch a fresh fade On the way I saw a nigga leaking in the hallway Big black told me jers nigga you should come home But I decided just to stand on my own yea It ain't only crime on the outside Them CO niggaz they keep the jails high I kept my green cup filled with Bacardi In the day room chillin with goons It ain't only crime on the outside Them CO niggaz they keep the jails high I kept my green cup filled with Bacardi In the day room chillin with goons I ain't killled nobody and so the gates will open Holmes back on the street swollen with skin glowin When they locked me was my worst day Now I'm walkin out it feel just like my birthday nigga Nothing like making ya bail in the summertime Whens there's money on the streets and the bitches is outside I don't dribble no ball don't play no sports But I'll flex my chest on the basketball court nigga Its madd sunny ninety two degrees Bitches heard a nigga home and I'm feeling gnarly Local drug boys that I f*ck wit I check Get updated on who got knocked and who got left Rolled up a tuba then a nigga got blazed Sit back and reflected on the days up in a cage Called all the fiends let em know I'm around Big daddy bitch back in the town It ain't only crime on the outside Them CO niggaz they keep the jails high I kept my green cup filled with Bacardi In the day room chillin with goons It ain't only crime on the outside Them CO niggaz they keep the jails high I kept my green cup filled with Bacardi In the day room chillin with goons
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