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letra de jailhouse - rakz

[intro]
no way, is you ready?
legendary freestyle, we bringin’ it back, b
we outside
oh, right then
yo

[chorus]
the jailhouse took most of my time this year (this year)
i’m sitting in court and got found guilty, ’cause this life infair
i coulda bought fendi or some gucci but i’m still on my niky gear (uh-uh)
and the feds just keep raiding my yard family but they couldn’t find me there
they couldn’t find me there
i like her body, i like her hair
her pum-pum tight but i might just tear
i spent my money on a light to shake, ‘cah i’m [?] man, i’m like the m.e.t (like the m.e.t)
bro, chat to your gyal, becah shе’s like sister
and n-ggas wanna f-ck on my ex, likе i care (f-ck her)

[verse 1]
so shout out [?], she’s a baddest, she used to blow man ting like [?] (ha-ha)
got a fed chase so i run out of breath so i had to hide out in a pr-ckly bush (that was mad)
gyal try said i act buji and they think that i’m stoosh (i am)
sorry b-tch, i don’t wanna kiss your lips, baby, just give me your p-ss’ (wouh)
risk my life, risk my life, said i risk my life like numerous times
and i went jail for numerous crimes
and bro got bagged with numerous lines
yp got twelve, do eight and he’s doing his time (free him)
i can’t f-ck one gyal anymore, i need a few out of time (bring me more)
you see, i grew in a ends in luton (luton)
where most men are just broke
and no gyalie ain’t ’round there, they just want shake back and f-ck
this bad one is the maddes of uck
she givin’ man blow in the back of the truck
in the bando man grabbin’ this bud
this plastics [?], man stackin’ it up
saucy, i’m an saucy one
this diamond is the flowest one
that n-gga look rich on insta’ but in the real life he’s the poorest one (no cap)
i remember that day, i remember that day when i brought my gun (bow)
i was kickin’ out this [?] making all this [?] (bow, bow)
[chorus]
the jailhouse took most of my time this year (this year)
i’m sitting in court and got found guilty, ’cause this life infair (this is peek)
i coulda bought fendi or some gucci but i’m still on my niky gear (no cap)
and the feds just keep raiding my yard family but they couldn’t find me there (couldn’t find me)
they couldn’t find me there
i like her body, i like her hair (her hair)
her pum-pum tight but i might just tear
i spent my money on a light to shake, ‘cah i’m [?] man, i’m like the m.e.t (like the m.e.t)
bro, chat to your gyal, becah she’s like sister (she [?])
and n-ggas wanna f-ck on my ex, like i care (f-ck that bicth)

[verse 2]

- rakz

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