![]() I don’t know what the fuck that is or look like, nigga, I shook the feds, blrrrd Take Shiesty out my name if you heard me on PC We don’t keep shit solid, either, we keep it concreteįive o’clock channel, you don’t give me a break So keep that same energy, I still see everything I’m goin ghost, you gon’ feel me, if you need to hear me It’s just a brief mission, after these few years I’m back solid They think it’s over wit’ for me, it’s o- okay, that’s cool, though I heard niggas got bald now, niggas ain’t hidin’ no more Still havin’ my way like a king, eat like a king, and thinkin’ like oneĪin’t shit changed but how my clothes get washedĪnd all these doors that’s locked, you hear me? Still talkin’ my shit like I’m AP3, still poppin’ king shit I still remain untouched and un-fucked-with-able Shiesty gon’ be back in a minute, right now, go check in with 30, blrrrd Hate that shit happened with Von, left me with two open verses Let Gucci squash shit with me and Kodak ’cause it wasn’t even worth it I tried to drop some shit with Dolph and Gotti, called a nigga murked I brought hip-hop back, the industry watered down without meĭumb love for my nigga Smurk but I’m the real voice of the streetĭon’t condone in dyin’ hair, wearin’ purses and skinny jeansĪyy, I’ma be back in a minute, won’t be too long ’til I’m free, yeahĪyy, won’t be too long ’til I’m free, won’t be too long ’til I’m free See, used to two slide on, blind as shit but now I see We shootin’ dice for noodles, I went through your whole commissary, yeah, ayy Glock stay in my jumpsuit, poker keep scratchin’ my pelvis Only two kings out of Memphis, I know of that’s me and Elvis Need a drug, you don’t spend, I can’t buy the shit you sellin’įuck a co-d, I move solo, mission time, Shiesty get selfish I pack my favorite cologne, this six thousand dollar odor Want 175 a show so ain’t no more janky promoter I thought I was movin’ smart, this shit now make it more colderīook me now get an arena, South Memphis baby went global Got to laugh to keep from cryin’, way too much shit on my shoulders I got morals ‘fore I bite some cheese I’ll lay down and keep quietĪll my bitches send me nudes, they pass out mail, I get to smilin’ Niggas I thought was so loyal turned 69 in my indictment Tryna get rich or die slimin’, I touched millions off of rhymingĮight figure lil’ spinnin’ nigga, pull triggers and get excited I was told, “Get up and get it,” ran up racks in the pandemic I can’t never turn my back on none of my bitches from MemphisĬall me country hoe a, got my Brooklyn ho a Bentley My mindset got different, I’m in prison before I’m sentenced My skin glowin’ since I been sober, can’t go back to sippin’ Lean Washin’ my clothes in the sink, no more two thousand dollar Amiri jeansĪsk my cellie, AP, we up early, daily, pullin’ schemes In my cell, I’m tryna digest who really love and who fear me Step alone, my fallen soldiers all I need for my security Just keep callin’ me my angels, that shit scary but I don’t fear it On the jail call with Ma Dukes, she say your name, my eyes get teary Standin’ ten for Tee Da P, I know you watchin’, can you hear me? I’m goin’ through too much smoke at once, prayin’ to God can help me clear it Shit crazy, rest in peace, you’ll forever live through me, blrrrd, ayy My granddaddy passed away the other day, I just found out I’ma make sure your fingers get cut off since you count me out Like they happy I went federal, see what that hate about I got locked, niggas stopped doin’ shit, they wouldn’t if I was ’round Held my pain in long enough, this what I sound like, breakin’ down In a fucked up situation you won’t recognize my mouth ![]() Hard times, you gon’ find out who really love you or your clout Speak to my bitch, thought she was lyin’ every time she say she hold me down Switch the location, I ain’t goin’ in raw Pay attention, shit hit different when you stuck behind that wallīut I don’t regret it, shoutout to my two hustlers, shit ain’t go as I thoughtĭamn, they tryin’ throw dirt on my legacyīuilt like a mountain, they wanna see me fall I been fucked up, in my feelings, don’t wanna talk, just playin’ it off Worry ’bout what I’ma do for a mothafuckaįirst time switchin’ up the vent, I get versatile and all Know it’s been a minute since y’all heard from the one and onlyīut don’t never doubt me or compare to a phony, manĭon’t never question or worry about shit happening to me Yeah, CEO checkin’ in, what the fuck’s choppin’? This call is from the Big Blrrrd (Once again, I’m locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) From the federal prison, you will not be charged for this call
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