Jail Time

My grandfather did drugs I sell mine

Got a weak-ass attorney, that's jail time

And I was just playing, I was just playing, man, you feel me

And I don't owe nobody shit, they ain't rock for me

Hell yeah, I fuck with Skii that's them niggas beef

You catch a body where you from, it don't matter if you being discreet

I ain't just wearing the same clothes, I ain't been to sleep

Niggas couldn't fuck with me when I was 17

I got some even harder shit that ain't been released

Have you ever had the same gun twice, this a different gleek

It's no coincidence I came over and then she changed the sheets

A nigga paid me for a feature

I should've told him that I hate the beat

Every real bitch I had came to me, like here I made a key

Build buildings on acres, what I aim to reach

I walked in, ain't say nothing, but really came to speak

I left y'all girlfriends alone, the niggas hate me

You wanna hear about my life? Nigga, play a beat

You ever seen a nigga overcome? You can stay with me

I wouldn't do that shit again, but I love the temp agency

I could use a new body, I would love if you played with me

Commit black on black crime, face felonies

You get your first real bag and face jealousy

When I beat that thing down, sing a melody

I got my eyes closed with my hand out, just stop telling me

Bitch, find somebody else and stop failing me

I had a bitch top heavy like the letter P

Kayla in the booth with me, look like ledisi

You can tell I want head, that's telepathy

My mom and brother just called, he need ketamine

I hate the bitch perfume made my car, smell like nectarine

That nigga G clean cut and his hoes pristine

I hate hoes from back home, I try to knock Christine

Syringe bubbles at the bottom, re-rock the lean

I had to cut some niggas off, re-rock the team

Before me, she ain't believe I unlocked her dreams

She really love me walked in the house and dropped to knees

Tryna get close to the plug, I copped a P

Had my little brother beat your ass, you under 23

I leave his little ass alone cause he can make the league

I fell out with little sis cause she was breaking me

Call me tryna sell something and you can make it cheap

If you can take your feelings out of it, you can make the street

And I heard your mixtape, that shit was make believe