Letras
Oh, shit
It was a long motherfucking night last night
I finally made it to see this morning tho, it's a blessin'
December 17th baby
Attention
Fuck, do you mean? Hol' up, hol' up, what?
The following inmates, when names are called
Nah, nah, nah
Will be transferred due
I can't be worried about getting transferred anymore (condition)
Today is my ship out (what am I doing here) crank up the blue birds
Matter of fact, no worries, big Banknum got the Hummer truck outside waiting on me
(I've been serving time for five long years)
I done did my two cases, December 17th, yeah, yeah
In case you ain't heard, trouble, trouble babe, yeah
It's a hell of a morning
For the start of an extraordinary year (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's a nation of Dottie
I'm just a prisoner, oh
Not anymore, not anymore, yeah