1 MIN REMAINING Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
This is a prepaid call from
Deshawn
An inmate at the County Correctional facility
All phone calls are subject to recording and monitoring
To decline this call press nine now
And to accept this call press one now
Beep
Thank you your call has been accepted
Back to hand washing my draws putting curtains up over stalls
Gtl when I call just pray you answer em all
Last bitch threw a cross new bitch move like a boss
How you hate me cause you lost know on this team we used to ball but naw
You can't ball wit us hang wit us or bang wit us
Screamin fuck that title how you wifey but you changing up
Went to church last Sunday had my bible and my banga tucked
Back in church this Sunday god knows I'm armed and I'm dangerous
Free me do that shit on GP
Everybody know I'm blood but still get gangsta love like GD
Know I rock wit cuh aint no nigga tryna see me
Up in that field ts get real thats on Slpy
Eyes open aint no sleepin tryna catch a nigga creepin
Off that doggy feelin froggy ima catch em while he leapin
Stay to myself for a reason my folks won't be the ones grieving
You'll get poked up in this bitch foe I don't make it to my semen
Layin on my bunk dreamin I done caught me like three bodies tonight
Last one was a bitch who did some shit out of spite
First one was a nigga fa some years ian like
Tryna interpret the meaning who finna die by this knife
Is it me is it you better ask blue to give you a clue
Cause I already know what I'm gone do step on a nigga head to the shu
I treat a cell just like a booth step in that bitch and I get loose
Won't hesitate to show em I'm the truth won't hesitate to show em what it ru
Back to hand washing my draws putting curtains up over stalls
Gtl when I call just pray you answer em all
Last bitch threw a cross new bitch move like a boss
How you hate me cause you lost know on this team we used to ball but naw
You can't ball wit us hang wit us or bang wit us
Screamin fuck that title how you wifey but you changing up
Went to church last sunday had my bible and my banga tucked
Back in church this sunday god knows I'm armed and I'm dangerous
L after L goin thru hell after hell
They just wanna see me down and I just wanna prevail
Steady looking out fa them then gotta fiend for myself
Niggas swear they so official I'm in the game wit no ref
Im in the game like im Steph send thirty right off the belt
That boy ain't gangsta he a witch spray his ass bet he melt
Maybe should've said a bitch but that last bar wouldn't be felt
As much as it was right then
I play fa keeps im in this shit just to win
I heard it's beef we loading up just to spin gotta get you and yo man's
Three k's im wit the klan we hoppin outta them vans
Thought this shit was sweet we popped his cherry where he stand damn
Im just tryna change my life around
Know she gone go you bring yo wife around whole gang gone pipe her down
Im that nigga you shouldn't type about
I send some hitta thru to wipe you out posted outside yo fuckin house
Nigga like me weather all the doubt
Plugged in I never seen a drought cause bra gone flood the whole town on god
Nigga like me never needed clout
Aye fuck a vouch I stand my own ground and I'll do that shit right damn now
Hand washing my draws putting curtains up over stalls
Gtl when I call just pray you answer em all
Last bitch threw a cross new bitch move like a boss
How you hate me cause you lost know on this team we used to ball bitch
Alright Lester all the way out
Aite here I come