Song: | Prison Everyday |
Singer: | Ralo |
Music: | Rowdy Rebel |
Lyrics: | Ralo, Rowdy Rebel |
Album: | 97 Months (2023) |
Prison Everyday Lyrics
There’s a lotta sh!t that I can’t do no more
I don’t f**k with Jones, no [?]
Remember selling bricks and pounds out the studio
And then I hit the road, get 400 more
I got caught on the plain, with a whole pint full
You know I take care of the gang, you know the gang good
They tried to f**k up my name, you know my name good
We go through some things, we from the same hood
When I talk ’bout somebody, they know I’m talking ’bout them
F you wanna be down, gotta go down ’bout them
You gotta prove to the gang, we who you really with
‘Cause n!ggas [?] don’t know who to pick
I don’t want a n!gga with my b!tch, dawg
If I think about this sh!t, I get pissed off
All my n!ggas in prison, you know I miss y’all
The f**ked up feeling, I’m in here with y’all
Every night I go to sleep, with that iron on me
Can’t [?] n!ggas died on me
I remember the moments my mama cried on me
I remember the moments them n!ggas lied on me
N!ggas go to prison everyday
It’s the only hustle, ain’t no other way
I hate to lie to my mama, and tell her I’m OK
I hate to lie to my partners, and tell that I’m straight
N!ggas go to prison everyday
It’s the only hustle, ain’t no other way
I hate to lie to my mama, and tell her I’m OK
I hate to lie to my partners, and tell that I’m straight
I [?] up top, so my n!ggas don’t do no stressing
I know n!ggas that came home, but still ain’t learned they lesson
Calling cirtain nigas broke, all them n!ggas second guessing
‘Cause everybody stepping, everybody got a weapon
And I got mine’s, [?]
Wanna learn how to shoot, I can coach you
Tell her keep her eyes open, when we roll through
I think I see 12 in my reer view
I think I see 12
N!ggas go to prison everyday
It’s the only hustle, ain’t no other way
I hate to lie to my mama, and tell her I’m OK
I hate to lie to my partners, and tell that I’m straight
N!ggas go to prison everyday
It’s the only hustle, ain’t no other way
I hate to lie to my mama, and tell her I’m OK
I hate to lie to my partners, and tell that I’m straight