Ain't No Saints in New Orleans

Remember jail was like my second home Main line tied up I need a second phone All them cases that I caught was like a stepping stone Took a step back and saw my own mans was stepping wrong I moved around I was having thoughts of stepping on em And ion even need Niggas tell you shit and just be looking for yo feedback Undercover hating on yo bro I can't believe that Niggas lie a lot and die a lot but I can't that I will never ever fear Not another man I judge a nigga off they actions not the shit they saying Cause half of em ain't gone March when they not with they band I'm from the boot where bodies fall quicker then timberland A nigga barely made it 9th grade but in the streets I was graduating Cause all them fucking gangster movies made it fascinating Brain washed got a nigga mind contaminated Them court summons hit harder than a ransom paper Probably should've said letter Righting all my wrongs cause I got shot I could did better Out there pop shooting I admit I could've slid better Wasn't big on Glocks but I was tweaking for that new Barretta It's concrete in the jungle You gotta eat It's hard to think When you been up all night With nowhere to sleep Stomach growling for a hour would really bring out beast Youngins dying underaged man these mommas can't get no peace I'm asking who can I trust When for the right amount you brudda prolly switch up Or ask a nigga for a front then say it was a stick up You ever need a helping hand I bet they never pick up I down so fucking low that I ain't wanna get up I had to shake to the shit Now all that love them boys show ain't really making sense I let some snakes around won't make that mistake again Ain't let us threw the door la junky told em that we breaking I ain't no flaw in my Grizzy I'm going get it Quincey went up state and I couldn't send him a penny Ion brag like I got it I let you know how I'm living Cause these niggas take a pic but don't never fit the description It's concrete in the jungle You gotta eat It's hard to think When you been up all night With no where to sleep Stomach growling for a hour would really bring out beast Youngins dying underaged man these mommas can't get no peace