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 Soon as I get home 
Soon as I get home 
 
Dear baby, it's me again, stuck inside this mad pen 
Tryin' to pay my debt for all my sins, these is penitentiary times 
Be so heavy on my mind, at times, it's like I'm livin' just to die 
I'm livin' in hell, stuck in my jail cell 
Stranded in the county jail, waitin' for my chance to post bail 
 
I wanna be paid in large stacks and mash in fast Jags 
I blast and wonder how long will I last 
My memories fade when I'm intoxicated 
 
Bustas is shady 
So I'm dumpin' on cowards crazy whenever faded 
I know I said it all before but now I mean it 
Visions of me and you ballin', so crystal clear, I see it 
 
Even though you mad at me, you'll be glad to see the strategy 
Of makin' these chips come so easily 
I max out in the morning, baby life is good 
Me and you against the whole hood 
Soon as I come home 
 
Garb my strap, locate my comrades 
Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back 
Go get the money out the safe 
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone 
Soon as I come home 
 
Sittin' here lookin' at pictures of me and you livin' 
But now you out in the world while I'm twisted in prison 
Love letters come daily, words of affection 
You send me money and nude pictures, beggin' for some sex 
 
Stay wide open, keep your eyes peeled 
And my advice is keep it it real or you could die squealin' 
Plus I never have to worry about a visit 
'Cause you're there daily, guards tryin' to get your number 
 
You don't dare tell me, tongue kissin' steady humpin' 
Tryin' to touch you somethin' 'fore the C.O. in the corner jump in 
Frontin', late nights reminiscin' 
Everybody's quiet, I think somethin's in the air 
 
Prepare for the riot, it's padlocks in my socks 
Steel from the bed springs, I touch 'em with thug love 
And then let they heads ring, started a war but now I'm gone 
Release me to the streets in the morning 
It's on soon as I get home 
 
Grab my gats, locate my comrades 
Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back 
Let's get my money out the safe 
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone 
Soon as I get home 
 
Since you've been gone 
My whole life's been like a game of C-Low 
Take and pick like they keep a C-note 
Fillin' my dreams like Nino Brown 
 
The whole town be shook up and me and mama survivin' 
Depends on how many rocks, the young nigga cook up 
Narcotics got drastic, seen 'em niggas you blated 
Wantin' me in a casket on the grind coppin' plastic 
 
Yeah, nigga I heard little Moo gave the word 
You get parol on the third, it's all out we just heard 
We out here frontin', still here but all about nothin' 
My double o's what I'm wantin' and I'm tryin' to see somethin' 
 
That we ain't never had luxury life results, livin' bad 
Tricks of the trade, shit that should've been taught by dad 
But learned through the crew, lessons between me and you 
And once we lock this shit down, it ain't a thing they could do 
 
Meanwhile, I stay waitin' by the phone 
Hopin' I get the call, tellin' a nigga that you home 
What? 
 
Grab my gats, locate my comrades 
Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back 
Let's get my money out the safe 
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone 
Soon as I get home 
 
Grab my gats, locate my comrades 
Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back 
Let's get my money out the safe 
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone 
Soon as I get home 
 
Grab my gats, locate my comrades 
Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back 
Let's get my money out the safe 
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone 
Soon as I get home 
 
Grab my gats, locate my comrades 
Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back 
Let's get my money out the safe 
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone 
Soon as I get home 
 
Grab my gats, locate my comrades 
Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back 
Let's get my money out the safe 
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone 
Soon as I get home 
 
Grab my gats, locate my comrades 
Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back 
Let's get my money out the safe 
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone 
Soon as I get home 
 
Grab my gats, locate my comrades 
Let's get my enemies not knowin' I'm comin' back 
Go get my money out the safe 
  
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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