Fresh Home - Unknown T

HARGO production

Mmmhmm

Listen, look

Can’t believe that I’m locked with the lifers

I was on seg, not basic, segregated from all of my Niners

I’ve never been jail but they caught man prior

You talk drill in a track, you’re a liar

I suggest that you go retire (Jokemen)

Been a sec since I been on the curb

Can’t fling me a bird, I’m a rider (Hmm-mmm)

Prison governors try give me category A

Wait, but why?

Cah my face too bait

I’m eatin' noodles from a plastic plate

Yet I’m still tryna G-check yutes from the 8

On soc', man step with a self made blade

Tucked under my- chat shit or get shaved

News reporters try slander my name

Shame, I still buss open my case

I thank God so I sing with grace

Lord blessed me so I stepped out the gates

Induction, man patterned the place

Smarty and Zanco on the wing first day (Mmmhmm)

You talk shit on the roads, you’re a blagger

I’m locked up with my bro’s had to man up

Look, me and you got passa

But you got cheffed so it don’t even matter