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letra de jail time - nocap

[intro]
kimj with the heat
xtt produced that one
yeah

[chorus]
my n-ggas didn’t die broke but it ain’t make sense
my head high doing jail time
them n-ggas turned, i was only a couple days in
i know not to call ’em next time
i questioned devils, won’t ask again
tryna make a billion on accident
old money, i want no new friends
won’t get a chance to come and hurt me again

[post-chorus]
pain still the same, it get no better
i keep seeing blood on my margielas, ayy
lot of n-ggas ’round me but i’m still lonely
know i’m god-sent, you can smell it on me

[verse]
and i still shine without the sun on me
first day outta jail, had a gun on me
only way to beat me is make me stop breathing or put the police on me
i’m a successful young n-gga but i ain’t scared to risk it
make them boys spin on your block ’til they dizzy
driver no show
got them racks in the cupholder
i’m counting money for the n-ggas that’s gone
i’m counting money for the n-ggas that’s here
i can’t let ’em do me like youngin, i know how it is
i knew the good die young right when ceelo got k!lled
every time i speak about that sh-t, my whole body get chills
so many times i remember telling dude, “chill”
paramedics put the blanket on him
i look at slim on my eyes, i don’t know how she feel
i know she hurt, she just play like she stronger
low with the hoodie on, sliding like i’m highbridge
got more style than my stylist
when i was talking, they ain’t listen
pain is my witness
the pastor probably wanna k!ll me, i’m in church with my pistol
i just talked to john wall, he say his mama died
i guess ballin’ don’t mean nothin’
he was asking ’bout my court date
i told him, “balling don’t mean nothing”
before i go to sleep, i hit my knees and i pray
protect me from police and keep them demons away
i don’t care what i see, lord, just let me see today
for them to free draco, i’d do whatever that it takes, yeah
[chorus]
my n-ggas didn’t die broke but it ain’t make sense
my head high doing jail time
them n-ggas turned, i was only a couple days in
i know not to call ’em next time
i questioned devils, won’t ask again
tryna make a billion on accident
old money, i want no new friends
won’t get a chance to come and hurt me again

[post-chorus]
pain still the same, it get no better
i keep seeing blood on my margielas, ayy
lot of n-ggas ’round me but i’m still lonely
know i’m god-sent, you can smell it on me

- nocap

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