Tory Lanez - Peterson Album Lyrics

It's, it's one of the crazier stories we've heard of
To the index now, rapper Tory Lanez, sentenced to ten years in prison
For shooting and wounding
Nigga, why you lying on that boy?
Assault with a semi-automatic and carrying a loaded and unregistered firearm
I mean, it's wild
Breakfast the club, bitches
Donkey of the day
Tory Lanez's going into county jail
Goes to Daystar Peterson
He was found guilty of all three charges
Tory Lanez has been moved to general population in prison by his request
I think you, came out good
Nigga, why you lying on that boy?
Louisiana that nigga would've did forty, nigga
I wanted God to know that even though I was going through the worst of times
I still recognize him as being something greater than myself
I'm out, I'm out, I'm out
Copy, VW 0168 on the intake
I'm not gonna give up my faith just because it's going bad for us
Peterson, Daystar
Because he was there when I was living good
So I just want him to know that, you know that I'm not no punk, that I'm a soft-hearted
Open the gate
Jail time, everything, good time, million dollars
Benz's all that I always believed in God
Close the gate
Because he gave it all to me

Man, there's a lot of niggas doin' a lot of time, young bull
Don't let your emotions supercede your intelligence
Fifteen seconds will get you a life sentence, boy

Ayy, I can't say I'm the same from last year
You can see the pain inside my eyes and I can't mask it
We was cuttin' metal off the bunks so we can stash shit
Too much fishin' in my conversation could get drastic
Five hundred on a Zelle will make him do gymnastics
Hurt you when your partner tell on you and get your stash hit
It's war time, I got it tucked all in the mattress
Alert at 6 am inside the mornin' because shit could crack then
Magician make you disappear and that's a hat trick
Seen that nigga run out to the yard and he got backflipped
Cryin' in the cell so many nights that I felt trapped in
Had to pray to God and ask the Lord if he can free me
I got a son, I got some family that need me
Plus I gotta stunt on some bitches that tried to G me
Prison isn't easy, niggas wanna sleep me
I mean really sleep me, bitch, I'm talkin' ZZ's
I can tell your body language by the way you greet me
I was in there fadin' in that cell like it was knee deep
I can't stop the hustle, man, I swear I'm in there knee-deep
County jail sendin' kites, niggas yellin', "TD"
You can never know about them nights unless you live it
Sippin' White Lightning, it's f*ckin' up my liver
You can lose your life out here f*ckin' with these niggas
Chamomile tea receipt paper, that's my spliffer
You wouldn't understand that shit unless you been to prison
If he my nigga, gotta know he my nigga
I got all his back-fades for these pussy niggas trippin'

Lord, please
Please will you free me?
'Cause I need a blessing
So many nights I spent stressin'
'Cause the night don't get better
From the window in my jail cell
I'm talkin' to the moon
I can hear me up in Heaven, yeah
Pray that I'ma come home soon, home soon
Home soon, ah
Yeah, uh

I lost the trial, there's no more Gucci and Chanel
Fresh up out of county, straight to prison, shit ain't fair
Couple days ago, I had like fifty in my ear
Judge gave me ten 'cause he ain't wanna give me bail
Niggas fadin' in the court tanks and givin' hell
So many nights I had to pray to God that I prevail
Respect is like a pistol
From the day you lose it, niggas feel like they can diss you
Richest nigga in the prison, I ain't gotta diss you
I can dismiss you or make this shit a issue
Lookin' at the warden like I got more money than you
Niggas wanna go to war, I'll have 'em on the menu
Dog, if I respect you, I won't say shit to offend you
Know it's on and poppin' day, I hop up out this venue on God

I need someone to free me, free me
I got a child, baby mama and some niggas and they all need me
I gotta feed the streets and keep the piece on me
And it ain't easy, that's why I'm yellin', "Free me"
Nigga, free me
Take these chains off and free me
Take this pain away and free me
Been through all the rainy days, free me, uh
Unlock the cell, nigga, free me
Ayy, yeah, until I walk up out the jail, nigga, free me

Tell these niggas free me
I was cooped up in a cell like a preemie
When I get home, some of you niggas gotta see me
Gtl phone call and you was talkin' greasy
And I'm on a lock up, cops wanna knock us
They be up there watchin' from the towers with binoculars
Some of them will watch you get stabbed and won't stop it
They know who gon' run away and they know who gon' chop ya
When I'm in that visit room, shit feel like a livin' room
When my bitch walk inside that visit, gotta give her room
Niggas gettin' swept up off they feet, you gotta give 'em brooms
Ain't nobody animated here, but bitch, I'm still in tune
I'm yellin', "Free me", all in the cell, this shit ain't easy
Got OG cookin' up the pruno
I'm off the drank, shorty, you know
Oh, oh

Uh

That nigga, played he gotta lay, that's all it is
One hour warnin' 'fore they killed him, let him call his kids
He got a bounty on his head, so niggas callin' dibs
His paper work was never straight, that's why they callin' fibs
You don't wanna linger 'round 'em problem kids
When everybody down to do it like they volunteers
The shoe terms and niggas hoppin' out of solitaires
You see the pain in the mother's and baby mama tears
Yeah, they dropped a kite, but you ready for war
Knife that you just buried in the yard will machete a door
Your girl beefin' with you, ain't no my cherie amour
She out there spiteful and she f*ckin' your friend and your boy
Your son is seven and he askin' when you comin' home
But you don't wanna tell your boy the date 'cause it's gon' rub him wrong
You had to get a nigga scraped 'cause it was comin' to him
Got on the phone that very day and said it's nothin' wrong
Middle of the field is where the war's crackin'
I'ma general in battle, plus a war captain
High rankin' with the blacks just because my face
So when it's on, I'm who they want, I will get you erased
Play with us and find out
I'm bigger than this prison K spit at your mom's house
Run inside your cell lace fitted with knives out
I hang around a bunch of grave diggers and climb-outs
He told me he gon' kill him 'cause his baby need some Pampers
Say he owed a debt, but he stopped givin' niggas answers
It's way too close to Christmas to be givin' niggas chances
My dog got triple life, but walk around like he got five left
Won't a nigga in here touch me, nigga, that's on my chest
That ain't no tough guy shit, nigga, that's my respect
Plus the bussa's all around me if you try step

So we walking out the shower, you feel me
And it's a situation where the CO's ain't come back yet
So once the CO's come back, you see everybody posted on the wall
Because niggas know what's about to happen
So boom, the nigga jump in his cell, start whammin' the nigga, whammin' him
The nigga stabbed the nigga like forty times
He lookin' up and I'm lookin' back like, it's over

County jail experiences that begin to make you callous
Bob Barker tags on us like we share a stylist
Imagine wakin' up and all you see outside is malice
Time for war and all that you gon' see outside is violence
Little niggas crashin' out for OG prior problems
And they wild enough to go outside and die about 'em
Been through all the niggas at my door sayin' 12 o'clock
They say they runnin' in here once they unlock 'em
And the coppers ain't gon' stop 'em 'cause they in it with 'em
It's a lose-lose every time you bicker with him
He got certain paperwork, I wouldn't kick it with him
If he a chomo and ain't dead, he lucky that he livin'
Fallout on the spice one more time and we knockin' you out
We gon' remove you if you makin' it hot in the house
I like my free staff snappy and quiet with the mouth
They wanna search me, but the dope been popped in the mouth
That's where I'm f*ckin' up the dogs at
But where my dogs ready for the open combat?
It ain't no place for me to ever write my wrongs at
I promise that he finna die if he don't fall back
This a big dog to a small cat
Get you picked off like a quarterback
Could call me Jigsaw where the horrors at
You take a life from one of us and you gon' owe it-

One thing I'ma leave on the camera for y'all to remember this word right here GABOS
The name of the game is GABOS
Game ain't based on sympathy
If you got sympathy in this fight, you ain't gon' never making it

I'm gonna find my way home
I've got to
Before I lose myself
Lose myself now
I've got to
Before I lose myself

I'm off, I'm off Lightning
Burn it good, it's like tequila in the pen
I'm in the cell, I need a friend that I can vent to
While I'm in jail, she f*cked my dog, she revengeful
I heard the news, it had me falling on the cell floor
I got so mad, I'm calling on the GTL phone
You have a pre-paid call from Tory

Drunk again, drunk again
Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am
Drunk again, drunk again
Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am

It's niggas fighting in the cell right beside me right now, oh, right now, uh
Tell me, do you understand when I'm on Lightning? Oh
Burn it good, it's like tequila in the pen
She did me wrong, can't believe you done f*cked on my mans
State penitentiary thinking 'bout the memories, uh
I hit your phone when I'm on, just to let you know I'm

Drunk again, drunk again
Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am, I am
Drunk again, drunk again
Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am

Uh, I got so mad I wanted to blame it on my dog
But that's some lame-ass nigga shit
I'm in the pen, I need someone that I can call on
Kody, I'm up in prison laying lowkey
I'm in the cell off the Lightning, yeah
Even the CO's gotta feel me
Upstate, I'm in the mountains
She still gon' dance, she about bands
She gotta smile like Miss G up in North Kern
You ain't GP, you wouldn't know her
If you went SNY, you wouldn't know her
My niggas on the line probably know her
Shout to all my dogs in that law library
He got back in court, beat it pro-per
Off the Lightning, you know I'm off the Lightning right now
Two block, cell 245, I'm lit right now

God, I just, I just need you to guide me
It's so much going on in my life and I
I know you wanna bring me through it, I know you got me
But it's hard right now and I need you
I need you now more than I ever needed you, God, please

Look, one way trip to prison, LA County into the mountains
Bunch of niggas on the bus that never got the counselin'
Instead they gangbanged, they sold dope and broke in houses
It started with the parents livin' poor with broken spouses
Feed me sack lunches in the plastic pouches
Got me feelin' f*cked over, like the castin' couches
Dirty face, dirty hair up in my mugshot
Tower cop all on the speaker makin' brash announcements
Fadin' inside of the cell
Satan keep on tryna bring the flagrantest fires from hell
But Lord, Your water on me far and as wide as a well
It's gettin' dark, I wanna cry, but gotta inspire as well, yeah
Old friends switchin' on me
New York Times pissin' on me
Tmz here tellin' lies on television on me
My opps workin' overtime to put this image on me
But God is finna push the line, like it's a scrimmage on me
Mom a soldier and you gave birth to a warrior
Ain't a secret like it's knocked off Victoria
Seven hours been in shackles sittin' in the court tanks
We ain't ate in hours 'cause the police ignorin' us
County jail cryin' real tears to Iggy Azalea
I know you put up with some shit that just wasn't familiar
I loved your ear and loved your heart, though you wasn't Amelia
They lyin', tryin' to get me f*cked, but I wasn't Cecilia
Young Dave bangin' on the beat, he in the ER right now producin' this in critical condition
I'm recordin' up in state prison
It's fair to say we black and beat the odds of both statistics
Both of us supposed to be either dead or in jail
But he been close to death, and I'm in jail and still prevailed
God willin', this go number one from in the cell
It won't be long before the release date's is in the mail
Yeah, uh
Tears fallin' on my phone calls, everything was all wrong
County jail, orange paint, the image that I'm Don Juan
Sentence day I'm thinkin' any minute I could be long gone
It's wintertime, I'm in the cell
A nigga freezin' in a pair of "Men's Central Jail" Long John's
Enemies celebratin' Christmas day
I'm layin' in the cell without my son, like f*ck are y'all on?
Those nights were treacherous
Buy a gram of heroin and use it as leverage
Black clouds floatin' over me, I need severance
Niggas overdosin' off Suboxone and medicines
Yeah, God save me, I'm repenting for my early sins
My only goal is see it clear like I'm a blurry lens
You niggas softer than some furry pants
And off the walk out, I need thirty M's

Guide me through the storm
Guide me through the storm
Feelin' something that's raining down, that's raining down
Guide me through the storm (ooh)
You know I need your saving
Guide me through the storm
Oh, I need your saving now
Guide me through the storm
Oh guide, oh, guide me
Guide me through the storm
It's all coming, you got me layin' down
Guide me through the storm
You know all about it and You've been right there
Guide me through the storm
To guide me through the storm

Daystar, my beautiful son
As your father, I was distraught the day when they took my innocent son to prison
And for two weeks straight, every day that the sun have risen
I felt like I had a twenty-pound weight sitting on my chest
Still I knew that God had allowed this test
That it was not just about you, but also about the others
The many other incarcerated sisters and brothers
That's when I gave you to God, knowing that He would keep you covered
And in the realm of the Spirit, that's where I hovered like an eagle in flight
A samurai proud warrior against the witches and warlocks
Pulling down strong holes of witchcraft
Divination, necromancy, familiar spirits
Clairvoyant projections, psychic phenomenon
That war to keep the souls of men and women, created in God's own image in bondage
And away from their families
In a bid to create the next generation of pissed off children angry at a system
Just so Satan could keep the hungry prison industrial complex fed
To the tune of eighty-two thousand dollars per head
While they barter and trade the souls of people in the New York Stock Exchange
In exchange for money and wealth
Now there's a crack in their building and it's beginning to crumble
'Cause God alone, only God can keep these wicked men humble
Dear Heavenly Father, as You have you guided Daystar
We pray that You would now guide the many nameless faces
Men and women in prison, Lord God, sovereign God
You are the one, the only one that has guided us
Now also guide them, guide through the storm, Father
Guide them through the storm in the name of Jesus

Said I need you more than ever
Said I need
Guide me (ooh), guide me
Come on and guide me
Come guide me (ooh)
Oh, guide me now
Guide me (oh)
Come on and guide me now (oh)
Guide me (oh)
Guide me now
Guide me (oh, oh)
Guide me now

Only thing that's shootin' with me in the gym is Spalding
Women in this money with me, they start gettin' sharky
Bitch, I'm handsome, fathers, grab your daughters
Money talkin', I don't argue, or ignore it
I just caught the sentence, could have helped, but you ain't bother
Bitch, don't worry 'bout my niggas, you know that I got 'em
Sittin' in that cell, I had some moments, it was darker
I get love from all the Mexicans, the whites and Blacks
Bitch, you don't want no f*ckin' problem
Bitch, when I get out, you know I'm steppin' into stardom
Whip is on Bruce Wayne, steppin' into Gotham
I be fly to death like I was dressin' in a coffin
It won't be no tickets left, I'm sellin' out the Garden (ayy, free Tory, mane)
Shawty, quit stalling
You gon' hit the strip, and get that money 'til the morning, gwannin'
Try to play a real nigga talker
So we left him deader than the president that's printed on the dollar
I be with some niggas and they trippin' when it's problems
Only one that's shootin' with me in the gym is Rawlings
I don't fight for show, we get up in that cell, we brawlin'
It be nights I want to talk to Iggy, but she block me
Amethyst, if you ever hear this shit, shawty, call me
You know that I'm always makin' spicy bitches salty
Need to come correct 'cause all that shit I did was faulty
I miss when you wrapped around my body like a tall tee
New me come correct because the old me was the wrong me
Old me cuss you out, the new me disrespect you calmly
I'm gon' let you talk, but we ain't trippin' 'til you harm me
Slippin' in that visit, knock you out, and let yo' mom see
This one for my niggas in Toronto movin' wassy
You know when it's war, niggas trippin' shootin car seats
I be on the yard, nigga trip and lose a arm piece
Never miss a bitch the way I miss my nigga Charlie
Put it all in your hands
Tell her let's go, I ain't tryna slow dance
Take your clothes off like you're tryna pole dance
And when we go out, I ain't tryna hold hands, yeah
Spend it 'cause I'm havin' it
Tried tell her, shawty, I ain't good at havin' shit
Richest nigga in the prison, ain't no average
F*ck a bitch and think I should have stayed with Amethyst

I would get into the Tory shit
But they gon' say I'm thirsty to get into the Tory shit
But I am thirsty
We can do it, we all thirsty, man
I'm thirsty
Yeah, why not
I'm thirsty, come on, let's go

I want you to understand me

I can't stand it all
You had me flyin' off that (woo)
I can't land at all
I pray to God, you got no man at all
So I can jump into your ocean, cannon ball
Niggas 'round me wildin', got no plans at all
No other bitch that got your body got no chance at all
Don't gotta worry 'bout these bitches, they got no chance at all
You told me not to, but

When I get home
Amethyst, if you still free
Shawty let's go
Let me pick up where we left off, shorty, I'll be yours
Amethyst, if you still down, let me know
'Cause I got plans of f*cking you when I get home, oh
Amethyst, if you still free
Shawty let's go
Let me pick up where we left off, shorty, I'll be yours
Amethyst, if you still down, let me know
'Cause I got plans of f*cking you when I get home

Yo, shoutout to my motherf*ckin' brother, nigga
Tory Lanez, nigga, this Max Bigavail
Nigga, I love you, I appreciate you, hold your head
When we touch down, nigga, we gon' make good music nigga
I might be home before you, nigga
If I do, you already know, nigga, I got a super duper bag for you, nigga, pull up on the boss son
I love you, nigga
Al, Al, f*ckin' Al, nigga
Wavy baby Mawa for life, nigga
Al
Wee, wee
Stretching that shit, nigga, I'm stretchin' that shit

Co play with me today, I might slap all the shit out that nigga
Think I just misread the energy, he came and told me I'm really that nigga
Accountant accountin' for everything, nigga
I told you that Nicki that nigga
Bitches be lyin', I flew 'em to islands, they can't even get in the villas
I got to slide for black
I just made seven hundred thousand sittin' in a room, feel like I'm Kai Cenat
Shoutout the independent distributors that understood nigga fire would catch
But I'm 'bout to start a distribution January, I ain't got no time for that
Callin' up Jona and gettin' the stats
F*ckin' these hoes and lettin' 'em know I ain't gettin' attached (woo)
Callin' up Dan and Jay and makin' sure the numbers match
They locked me up in a cage, but let them pussy niggas know the dog is back, mm
Airlift him off the yard and send him to medical
All the charges we committin' so federal, I don't even wanna call you back, mm
Pullin' her weave, and I got it all in track
Visit, she stickin' it all in her crack
Police are comin', I'm callin' you back
(Ayo, they 'bout to walk, let me hit you back, ayy)
I'm at the tippity top
Niggas was thinkin' they send me to prison, somehow it would get me stop
No, he think he the shit when he not
I'm on the phone with SUGE in Donovan
He tellin' me he think I could be bigger than Pac, mm

Stretchin' that shit, nigga (woo), I'm stretchin' that shit, mm (ooh)
Stretchin' that shit (Stretch)
You got my name in your mouth, lil' bitch (ooh)
Stretchin' that shit (ooh)
It won't be the same when I'm out, lil' bitch
Stretchin' that shit (yeehaw)

Recordin' in prison this shit revolutionary
Niggas be niggas, but really be bitches with dicks, they want to be futanari
I go to canteen, got more bags on me, weight is way more than you can carry
My little nigga be tuckin' the knife under pillows, like he was the tooth fairy
Talk of the prison when I'm on the tablet
Jail is only makin' me more famous than I was, I'm so well established
Twenty-one hit records in your whole career, to me in a month is a average
That googled eye bitch is in need of some dick, but she cannot get none of this blackness
You can't have none of this blackness (uh)
You can't have none of this blackness (uh)
You can't have none of this shit
Know I'm a vet when it come to this shit
We gettin' Benji's all over the North
Don't let me call Pressa and Bun in this shit
Bitch, get the f*ck from the front of my cell
'Fore you make the police come and run in this shit
If you want a fade, well, f*ck all that talkin', my nigga, we runnin' that shit
If I wasn't livin' the shit that I'm talkin' on top of the song, I'd be done in this bitch
Smokin' on gas inside of the cell, I hit it and might lose a lung in this bitch
You see me pass, and you niggas tell, I swear you gon' lose you a tongue in this bitch

Free Tory
'Til it's backwards, ain't no chains for me (oh)
Breaking these boundaries, I'll rise and be free
In the darkest place, light shines, we'll see
Free Tory
'Til it's backwards, let the truth decree

I can't believe you f*cked my dog while I was in the jail
As If I ain't give you enough, you go and give me hell
You still got niggas that you kissin', but you didn't tell
When you with them, is it still business that you stand on?
Or is gettin' caught something you just never planned on?
Girl, don't be trippin' when it's time to get to my love
Don't talk to me, just ask your nigga on the side show
You thought because I was locked up inside these cell doors
And that somehow I wouldn't figure that you fell for him
Guess once again the joke on me, but I won't tell no one
We f*cked and we was goin' strong, and then you failed on me

I was ready to cop you the Richard
Buy you a condo all on the beach in Miami
Burnin' the fronto, you went and f*cked on my nigga
While I was locked up
Said you'd keep it on lock, but the worst part
It hurts to know you f*cked him
(It hurts to know you f*cked him, you f*cked him) yeah
How could you let him get what's mine? (Get what's mine)
Oh, mine
It hurts to know you f*cked him
(It hurts to know you f*cked him, you f*cked him) yeah
How could you let him get what's mine? (Get what's mine)
Oh, mine

'Member we met up in Cali'
You came to my visit then f*cked him in the Valley
I just blew the trial, this ain't the shit that I wanted
To keep it real, it made me sick to my stomach
You could have told me that you had somebody
And he was that somebody
'Cause I can't even laugh
What makes it sad is I had to ask somebody

I was ready to cop you the Richard (cop you the Richard)
Buy you a condo all on the beach in Miami (beach in Miami)
Burnin' the fronto, you went and f*cked on my nigga
While I was locked up
Said you'd keep it on lock, but the worst part
It hurts to know you f*cked him
(It hurts to know you f*cked him, you f*cked him) yeah
How could you let him get what's mine? (Get what's mine)
Oh, mine
It hurts to know you f*cked him
(It hurts to know you f*cked him, you f*cked him) yeah
How could you let him get what's mine? (Get what's mine)
Oh, mine

You say you're loyal, why did you f*ck him?
I was in prison, and only couple months in
I caught a ten piece, you caught a husband
F*cked on my dog, and bitch, that's where you was buggin'
He did some f*ck shit, and you did some f*ck shit
But pussy's pussy, you threw it at him and he f*cked it
Why did you do me like that, shawty? I just don't deserve it
(You know I don't deserve it, babe)
Sittin' in my jail cell all alone and I can't stop the verdict (I can't stop)
Played me so many times, I couldn't even get the word in
(Get the word in)
But you're gonna find, when God gives you all the signs, that I was worth it (ooh)
And it's gon' hurt to know you f*cked him
(F*ck you for f*ckin' him) yeah
And it's gon' hurt to know you f*cked him
(Baby, why you f*ck on him?)

Feels like I can't let this go
You did me dirty on the low
You out here playing games
F*ckin' on my exes
That's my little thot
And you're tryna come between us
I ain't gon' let that shit slide, no

Why do you think they're doing this for? They was talking in the elevator
Why do you think they're doing it for? Why are they doing this to you?
They're ma-, they're making it bigger than, you know, they're making it so big now
The-, even the charges, and what they're saying
It's bigger than who I am now, so
All that you wanna hear is that he's guilty, he's in jail, the reign of terror is over
It's beg-, I'm, I'm starting to think I don't know which story to read
I don't know what this is, you know, about, you know Black and white and, and, and loud and quiet
Or is it about me and this girl?
'Cause if this is about me and this girl, come on, we shouldn't even be here

Let's reflect
Let's just reflect

The verdict day, guilty on all counts
My opposition finally did it, let the ball bounce
Tmz plays the announcement on the wall mounts
La county jail, it's yells from the wall sounds
Trial lawyer left me like she Kevin Liles
She was in bed with my opposition like weddin' vows
Started seein' f*ckery from bail amounts
The ones who pay her are tryna sue me over Zelle accounts
Sat up in that cell and spoke to Raina for hours on end
Only way they could beat me was usin' the powers within
They eatin' hot wasabi coals and sours and gin
I'm duckin' stab wounds, snitches, and cowardly men
Let's talk on a higher level
Put me in a grave, forgot to go out and buy a shovel
Rituals Wicca and witchcraft on the highest level
All that divination, never step up to God level
All of the artists that y'all Geppetto are all devils
I just wasn't goin' for that shit 'cause I'm all rebel
No strings attached, I'm independent on all levels
Pinocchio contracts in the back, they was all severed
Shawn Holley, that's a name I would call special
Only a special person could rep you and wanna dead you
Go to your DNA expert and say don't test you
You fully excluded, but inconclusive is what she tells you
The DA's first offer was nine years
The second, it was six at eighty-five, about five years
My lawyer keep on pressin' me to take it, I'm like, "Nah"
I ain't do the crime, so I'ma sit it down right here
She's losin' my bail hearings, I feel like it's on purpose
I begin to side eye, I'm seein' what's on surface
But she's a Black woman, so hey, I say I trust it
But at what point is it, nigga? You did me dusty
Workin' for my accuser and workin' for me
All the information I give her is at ROC
Y'all had my lawyer in y'all pocket, she circling T's
And that's why Megan always talked like jail was certain for me
It's 'cause y'all paid for them ten years, let's keep it honest
My judge sittin' at the brunch like a plebicolist
And y'all was seein' outcomes and he was seein' dollars
Why would they go to this extent? Please forgive them, Father
As soon as I realized, you saw it comin'
You started to look back on your tracks and got 'em covered
You knew that I found out what you did right before the trial
You quit before I fired you and did it with a smile

Hey Tory, I got your um, voice memo
I don't know if you saw my e-mail to you last night, but it basically says the same thing
So, again, uh, that we haven't been on the same page always
We have been on the same thing sometime and we are on the same page this time
It's basically what I wrote to you in the e-mail
Um, so, I will get with George
Obviously, I'm gonna do whatever it takes to, uh, you know help you
I care about you, I want you to win
Um, and I'm happy to uh, you know, get him whatever he needs
And, um, I think this is the right decision for both of us
And um, I am, I'm rooting for you
Okay, thank you, Happy Thanksgiving, bye

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Mr Peterson, I'm gonna be as frank with you as possible with you here, okay?
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My fee is not negotiable
My services do come out a premium, but that's my rate
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If it doesn't work for you, it's completely fine, we can just leave it there
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If you're looking for a different arrangement, I understand
But I need you to understand that I won't be making any exceptions
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Mr Peterson, listen, at the end of the day, it's either 900K or you can stay where you're at
The ball's in your court

I told you to pipe down (pipe down)
'Cause I ain't got the money on me right now (right now)
A nigga down bad, pocket light now (light now)
I can't let it show
Know I told you to pick it up right now (right now)
Knowin' I ain't got the money on me right now (right now)
Couple of you niggas gettin' psyched out (psyched out)
But I told you to go

Meetings with niggas that I don't wanna meet up with
Caught up with situations I don't wanna be up in
Don't try to play me for the fool, when you know I told you to wait
Guess I can see it in my sight now (sight now)
You leechin' on a nigga, tryna bite down (bite down)
I ain't got the money on me right now
But I told you to wait, uh
I did the math, I figure how these bitches gon' get
See, when you addin' up your cash, they just come up with it
You even make a division from all these pussy niggas
But when that paper start subtractin', and you backed in, you was stackin'
Life caught you lackin' down so bad
You even had to hit the jeweler and turn your ice pack in
Trap niggas know it ain't nothin' worse than that shit, oh

I told you to pipe down (pipe down)
'Cause I ain't got the money on me right now (right now)
A nigga down bad, pocket light now (light now)
I can't let it show
Know I told you to pick it up right now (right now)
Knowin' I ain't got the money on me right now (right now)
Couple of you niggas gettin' psyched out (psyched out)
But I told you to go

I don't have the money that you need from me, no, I don't
It's embarassin' to think that I should be reminded
When the student bills are due to log, they're paid in due timing
Gotta get my feet back on the ground and go and get mine
Situation with niggas I don't wanna deal with
Family and friends, I feel like I'm payin' bills too
Never expressin' the problems a nigga dealin' with
And this time, I know I'm in deep
'Cause last month, it was cheap, this month, it's not cheap
Will it ever show? Not me
'Cause if I go broke, I come right back
Same door, next week, on god

I told you to pipe down (pipe down)
'Cause I ain't got the money on me right now (right now)
A nigga down bad, pocket light now (light now)
I can't let it show
Know I told you to pick it up right now (right now)
Knowin' I ain't got the money on me right now (right now)
Couple of you niggas gettin' psyched out (psyched out)
But I told you to go

I told you to go (go)
I told you to go

Yeah

I feel like I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS

Turned on the TV today, I see niggas puttin' me on CBS
All throughout this whole situation
I been King Kong and dog beatin' chest
And I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired
The irony of tryna live it up
When all your niggas died when the triggers fired
Know each other, love each other
Still you goin' different ways like some distant wives
Shit is happenin', overlappin' in
Floors cappin' in, niggas callin' in, ceilin' fallin' in
Now you're duckin' different type of bitches and the different situations that you didn't fall up in
Trip and fall again tryna get it right
I ain't livin' right, 456 on the triple dice
Grandma losin' her vision and she got dementia, it's goin' crazy
Wish I would have worked harder or somethin' to get her from sittin' lazy
All of my cousins are way too selfish to figure how to get up and get some paper
Way too comfortable sittin' there stagnant, not worried 'bout what's implemented later
Luckily, my nieces, nephews, I know that I done did 'em favors
On top of the fact that I'm droppin' this money, they look at me, know I done did it major
They can go to school, tell all they friends, they students and neighbors
And look up up outta the screen, and know I'm they inspiration, me

I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (slipping and falling)
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress (oh)
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS

Slipping and falling (slipping and falling)
Oh, oh
Oh, yeah, oh
Come on and put me

Stress I need to alleviate, plans that I never deviate
Niggas shot and killed my cousin right in front of grandmother's, hope he see the gate
Family functions, BBQs, I ain't never there, you gotta leave a plate
Microwave and overheat the plate, I'm workin' 3 to 8
For all my brothers, sisters and my nephews and my nieces sake
Couple of my cousins really beefin'
Every time they blow shots at each other crib, got my grandmother weepin'
And I'm tryna keep the peace, but I always see the trouble reapin'
Walk inside the room, see a hundred people's hidden feelings that a couple keepin'
I'ma keep this shit a hundred, if a hundred's what we gonna keep it
Y'all would rather keep this shit a secret
Me, I always had some other plans
Do another dance in the ring fightin' for my life
Gotta switch another stance
After winnin', see some other hands
Comin' at me, hopin' God give a nigga just another chance
Just another dance 'cause I'm

Slippin' and fallin' like DMX
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS
I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (slipping and falling)
Try not to fall off the BMX
Smokin' for all this unneeded stress (oh)
Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS
Side thang trackin' GPS
I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS

Lord, catch me when I fall
I fell from your grace before, I know
I wrote down my pain, flushed it down the drain
Allowed the sun to come in and wash away the rain
Wash away the rain

Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-woah
Slipping and falling (slipping and falling)
Hey, hey
Oh, oh
Oh, yeah, oh
Yeah, oh
Slipping and falling
Come and help me, Lord, yeah
Help me
Oh
Help me, I'm slipping and falling
Hey, hey

Oh, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Free all the niggas up
Free all the dogs up, yeah
Uh
Shit real, this for lil' bro and 'nem
Ayy

I just wanna ball with all my dogs
Tryna hop outta the pen, say f*ck all the laws
It's too much playing on that charge, you gon' get involved
I told lil' brodie when we free, we gon' sit in stars
I can't be f*ckin' with these broads on these prison calls
These hoes don't even know I'm emotionally scarred
And that's why I ain't got no emotions for a broad
They say they love you while they deep throating up your dogs
If you could only hear the screams from these prison walls
Dog, I done left up out that visit with it in my drawers
So many nights I feel like killing one of these niggas, dog
I had to plot, I had to scheme, but you was in my thoughts
I felt so many cold shoulders, it made me colder
In the pen without your knife, you better call a soldier
In the pen without your knife, you better call Jehova
Caught that sentence, it was nights I felt like life was over
Nigga kept on grinding
Shit was hard, but I kept trying
Solitary confinement turned me to a monster
Courtroom got me shackled down in these chompers
In them court cages, niggas fighting for they lives, man, I swear
You know my flow is like the meanest
Sat up in that cell scrubbing floors, fighting demons
Giving niggas hell, throwing blows and slicing beanies
I owe a debt and put it on your books, nigga, we equal
I got a dog that's doing a hundred to life
But still he smile when you see him, you see the sun and the light
Off in his eyes, it be times it be rough in the night
Can't see the shine, but the morning still gon' come to the light
Keep you a knife 'cause shit is painful
Survival of the fittest, if you ain't fit, you might get strangled
I walk all through that visit with my bitch, you see them angles
My niggas throwing signs so the CO can't read the language
Da washed him out in cour, he got back filing Franklins

Yeah, he tryna break free
Far from the state police
Me, I'm from the T, I rep the Blue Jays and the Maple Leaf
But I'm in that field like I'm some playing cleats and sprained feet
Used to be with scammers in them pictures, we were saying cheese
But I had to dip 'cause being fraudulent just ain't me
Fifty thousand dollars on my first advance, just ain't cheap
Especially when you wake up broke as f*ck and got no AC
Sittin' in my cell, I'm giving niggas hell
Tryna find a route to get him stabbed before that nigga tell
Wavy to the max, I feel like boss Don Biggavel
And all you bitches tryna hate man, I wish you well
I wish you well
(I wish you well, wish you well)

You can hate me
But I wish you well
Oh
You can blame me
But I wish you well
Oh
For the things I did

In my cell, sipping up (and didn't do, there's nothing left of me to prove)
Getting lit, getting faded (so I wish you well)
Rockstar wasted
I know that it (I wish you well)
In my cell, sipping up (oh, I wish you well)
Getting lit, getting faded
Rockstar wasted (oh)
Oh, I wish you well
Bitch, I wish you well

So many times you treated me like I died
Oh, I wish you well
I wish you well
All you hoes that lied and f*cked my niggas on the side
I wish you well
I wish you well

You can hate me
But I wish you well
Oh
You can blame me
But I wish you well
Oh
For the things I did

In my cell, sipping up (and didn't do, there's nothing left of me to prove)
Getting lit, getting faded (so I wish you well)
Rockstar wasted
I know that it (I wish you well)
In my cell, sipping up (oh, I wish you well)
Getting lit, getting faded
Rockstar wasted (oh)
Oh, I wish you well

You have a prepaid call from, Tory
Hi, baby, hope you say what's good
Yeah, I miss you, mm, I want you right now
What you doing?
You have time to talk? Yeah
Just like that

Look, I been in the cell waitin' all day, yeah
That GTL be hearin' us swang (ooh)
Playin' with yourself and just won't behave
Phone sex got us star-69'in
This for the thugs in jail on burners (this for the thugs in jail on burners)
And all of the girls that hold us down, though we in here for murders

Call me up 'cause when I call your phone (you're stripping for me)
I know you're in need (I know you're in need)
When you're all alone (I'm on the hotline)
Come have phone sex with me (with me, yeah)
('Cause I love to love you, baby, yeah)
('Cause I love to love you, baby, yeah)

I been on the yard waiting all day
To phone sex and call and all your ways
You got a face like Jhene, baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby)
This for the thugs in jail on burners (this for the thugs in jail on burners)
And all of the girls that hold us down, though we in here for murders

Call me up 'cause when I call your phone (you're stripping for me)
I know you're in need (I know you're in need)
When you're all alone (I'm on the hotline)
Come have phone sex with me (with me, yeah)
'Cause I love to love you, baby, yeah
'Cause I love to love you, baby, yeah
'Cause I love to love you, baby, yeah (I know you're in need)

Wait, baby, I wanna take it up a notch
Get on FaceTime
I wanna show you something

I don't wanna waste time
Hit me on FaceTime, oh yeah
I don't wanna waste time
Hit me on FaceTime, oh yeah
I don't wanna waste time
Hit me on FaceTime, oh yeah

Uh, look
Somehow I bet you didn't see the way she's doing that thing she does
Facetime's better for me to see the way you making it swing, oh, uh
You know I know all the ways you coming when you get on the screen
I been on the yard all day and I wanna see you

Real girls get down on the phone (real thugs get down)
Trill girls get down on the floor with it (and real thugs get down)
Get that money, honey, act like you know (thugs get down)
Phone sex on the FaceTime though
All my girls get down on the phone (real thugs get down)
Trill girls get down on the floor with it (and real thugs get down)
Get that money, honey, act like you know (get down)
Phone sex on the FaceTime though (down)

All my girls get down on the (get down)
All my girls get down on the (get down)
All my girls get down on the (get down)
All my girls
Phone sex on the FaceTime though (down)
All my girls get down on the (get down)
All my girls get down on the (get down)
All my girls get down on the (get down)

Phone sex on the FaceTime though (down)
Get down, get down, get down
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Real thugs get down

Ayy, fool, niggas finna get your dome popped
Man, you gotta fades out here
Here, nigga, you got fade, nigga like me I'm going first though
There's three niggas out here
Yeah, I'ma let you run the first two and then I got the last one
Staring down my face, nigga
It's just some real nigga shit
And I don't care about no lame nigga
A real nigga story
Can't a new nigga f*ck me, on no kinda level you know
Uh, yeah

Niggas will beat you the f*ck up at breakfast
Wipin' and scratchin' your eyes and niggas scratch you off a checklist
Shoutout my bitches that go to the visit and swap out a necklace
She wanna go out for movies and dinner, the best she gon' get is the Netflix, uh
Locked up in LA county when they sent me to jail
Word to my mother, was FaceTiming Rubi Rose straight from the cell
Look at the cards and look at the odds, now look how they failed
They plan was to send me to prison and stop me from poppin', but I couldn't tell
Ayy, claimin' that you're trippin', get you plucked
Fifty-eight and got it for a buck
Now you wanna play like you're up
Nigga, try to play us if you want
If I bring the knife, I'm finna buss
Sixteen-karat diamond cut
Turnin' down fades, nigga, what?

I ain't turnin' down fades, nigga, what?
I ain't turnin' down fades, nigga, what?
Give a f*ck bout a lame nigga, what?
I ain't turnin' down fades, nigga, what?

Staring down my face, nigga
And I don't care about no lame nigga
Yeah, I do
I ain't turnin' down fades, nigga, what?

Free Tory 'til it's backwards
Free Tory
Uh

I deal with all my problems direct 'cause a nigga don't f*ck with subliminals
State penitentiary livin', I just caught a ten and they got me with criminals
Spinnin' and spinnin', my lil' niggas goin' to war like they came with the Seminoles
He had a problem, he went out to yard, they turned that boy into a dinner roll
I done seen niggas come fresh out of county to prison, they die off a fentanyl
Said he was tryna get back to his children, he f*cked with that crystal and f*cked it off
Two-hundred-forty on top of his books, got deposit and niggas start duckin off
He took a package right after I ordered it, tried to roll up, but we f*cked him off
State penitentiary livin', controllin' the young niggas, feel like I'm Dumbledore
Co just gave me a order but that nigga trippin', so why did you cuff me for?
Back to back spinnin' with all of my niggas, we jump out the gym and we done him off
I never been in a gang, but the shit that I been in make me feel like one of 'em
Niggas be ratta the tatta to flow like a flat, I just got the thunna on
Niggas be wantin' to save all these bitches when somethin' go wrong they be dun-dun-dun-dun-duh
Cannot let no one extort me, that shit for my son and 'em
Please do not make niggas make it priority just to get you from the front of us
Prison done made me a villain, so f*ck all you rap niggas, don't wanna know none of you
All of that dick ridin' shit and that dick eatin' shit 'cause I got back my numbers up
Where was you niggas when I was in county f*cked up with no covers to bundle up?
Only real nigga that helped me was Chris Brown, that's really brother, bruh

Free Tory
Where were you niggas when I was f*cked up in the county, I needed somebody to run it up?
That was back then when I got the conviction, but now I found out how to run up the digits
While sittin' in prison and now that they know that I got it they know I'ma f*ck it up
Ayy free Tory
There be so much f*cked up shit going on in this bitch, bruh, like
Sometimes I feel like niggas forget, like I ain't in regular prison, I'm in California prison
Free Tory
It's gangland
It's gangland
It's gangland
It's gangland

It's gangland
It's gangland
It's gangland
It's gangland

Tired of playin' with you bitch-ass niggas
It's gangland
Bitch-ass bitches too
It's gangland
We back
It's gangland
Live from the cell, free niggas that can't tell
It's gangland
Get at me, bitch, when the lights go off

Soon as a nigga walk foot out the prison, I promise to give 'em the pain and pressure
F*ck what you talkin' 'bout
F*ck who you is and f*ck all that shit you sayin' etcetera
I be with crodie and all of, all of them niggas that's hot like they play in the desert
Fur is a fox, the Gucci is gator
So watch what the f*ck you gon' say to my leather
F*ckin' the CO, I wouldn't f*ck on the streets in here, that's bae, it's whatever
And my big brodie talkin' crazy off the liquor, but f*ck it, that's Jae, it's whatever
Or it's Ray, it's whatever, it's Nyce, it's whatever
All others don't play with me never
All you niggas that's tryna make Ues'
You niggas wasn't with me in the rain in the weather
Back in the days when me and lil' Jae was livin' at Lisa
I never could of pictured Houdini dyin' right there in front of the Bisha
The day I get out, I'ma blow up so much you can't even buy you a feature
And when I was pimpin', I took her cheese so much, she couldn't even buy her a pizza
Politics in the prison, man, this shit is only gettin' worse
I got my little nigga spinnin' and spinnin' while I'm here recordin' a verse
I'm on the yard, I built me a army, you play with me, you in the dirt
Started off pippin' and now he recitin' the stuff that he learned in the church
I rather f*ck 'fore I buy her a purse
Pussy was good, got her lyin' in squirt
But if it was fire, I'll fly her to Turks
I'm way too lit to be buyin' a verse
She want a watch and want me to buy it
Well, she gotta buy me one first
Fresh out of prison with pictures, my niggas are global
Dominican mami so spicy, the bitch could of came with adobo
Nine hundred thousand dollars yacht, I bought it to showboat, get it?
My ex could of had it all, but that bitch is a bozo
I done nearly lost my life flyin' in the storm and shit
I need a milli to perform and shit
The hits feelin' like I'm growin' this shit
Go toe to toe with the CO before I start doin' that corny shit
I need the MVP trophy before I go out and settlin' scores and shit

That's what I do in the morning
When I kick five girls out of bed
I go woo, and they go woo-woo-woo
Because they know they been with the world champion
You're talking franchise, you're talking money
You're talking notoriety, you're talking women, woo

I'm on the side I guess
You done made it a vibe I guess
When we both know the truth and the proof, but you went and went out with the lies I guess
When I f*cked her, I slide the best
All that twerkin' and can't take no dick
She gon' hit me with tried my best
Hit your city, arrived in jets
In this bitch and I'm as high as it gets
Tell your dog, if he tryna press
Do-do-do and I'm downin' his vest
Don't you know niggas dyin' for less?
Don't you know niggas slidin' for less?
Hit the buildin', I fire exec's
Through the wire like Kanye West
No mistakin', the bitch is obsessed
The bitch is obsessed
The bitch is obsessed
The bitch is obsessed
I guess that's what I get for the times that I'm f*ckin' and goin' to good with the sex (perfect)
How I end up with ten years all because I put dick in some necks?
Restrainin' orders as if I'd ever see her and not hit the bitch with a next

Ayy, hold up, hold up, hold up
Free my daddy, f*ck nigga

I promise I'm mindin' my business, it's these niggas wakin' me up
Then when I get to defendin' myself, I'm a villain, and y'all get to breakin' it up
They get to talk all they want and when I talk, it's a problem
Well, y'all niggas fake as f*ck
Gwan and tell them boys suck themselves like I'm Jamiacan as f*ck
I'm runnin' my fades, I'm runnin' my back fades too
I was a P in my city, just check about me on the back page too
You niggas ballin', I ball, the difference is I got the accolades too
Sit in this prison, I ever catch feelings, just know I'm catchin' fades too, ayy
Niggas better get to start writin' apologizes
Niggas fallin' back like the autumn breeze
I got different hoes, f*ck 'em all in threes
I be eatin' beats like I hit the Chick-fil-A and got the nuggets with the Polynese
I'm a hot nigga that went cold on a bitch
Weather channel, I got all degrees
I got Jewish lawyers that got law degrees
I got shooters that move like masseuses on wheels
That pull up as soon as you call to squeeze
I got Jona to go out go big dog on a contract
You see fallin' fleas
I got Speedy to go, I go big dog, make it drop back like the fallen keys
I got drugs on me like the CVS, but we go together like the wall and greens
Or Duane Reade, niggas can't read
I'm overlappin' these niggas
So much I could pull back on them the same speed
Bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies, this shit look like it's A&E
Pull up like I'm about read her the alphabet, bitch, but I'm only here layin' D (perfect)

We have illusion about people
Somebody who's arguing about who's our friend
And I was at one of those very fancy party's
They sound like expensive records
They sound like expensive records
They sound like expensive motherf*ckin' records

Ooh, woah, ooh, woah, ooh, woah
Ooh, woah, woah
Wolf out the tomb, new pyrmaid
I call the shots
(Woop, there it is)
Wolf, do it, boo, here it is
Nigga, don't touch that dial
Jigga, don't touch them kids
You switched your style
Em caught the bid
Who's whistle-blowin'?
It must be Des Perez
And I say it from my soul
Zoom, wear a lens
Do place the horseshoe
Where it fits
Straight from the horse's mouth
Don't chomp at the bit
Belladona wearing Valentino Garavani
Why you wearing Skims?
Woo, mm, woo, mm, woo, win
Wolf, Wolf, Wolf, Wolf, win
Mm, mm, she said, "Boy, you look good"
How you gon' get me hard and say, "I wish a nigga would"?
Switchin' off the hands free
Facts on, fact off
Basta, this can't be
Mask on, wax on, I wax off
I'm waxy, I'm wavy, I'm wound so
Let's take 'em down
With the woop
Hit you with like two to the ribs
Argy with the alley-oop
(Woop, there it is)
Mila, mila, mama, me, you call me, you really want the scoop?
(Woop, there it is)
It's difficult to say that you got shot when ain't nobody got a clue where it is
Wouldn't you wanna know what this is?
If you had a brother sittin' idle in a federal peni'
Wouldn't you wanna know what they did?
I could give a f*ck about a lying-ass bitch
And to my privy history divinity, I'm summoning the goddess of virginity to tell me what I did
Sorry, oh
Black chica, white chia, Oreo
Bling (bling), ring (ring)
Crown (crown), throne
The North (North)
King
Tory's home

Ayo, T, let me holla at you for a minute
Yo, why you ain't got no songs for the lady cops
The, the, the staff, the nurses
What about us?
You make a song for everybody else, but you don't make no song for us
We need a song, bro
But we gon' need your equipment 'cause you not supposed to be recordin' nowhere
Ah
Oh, yeah, yeah
(kINGMiDAS)

I (I) just wanna pull up on the slide when you need it
Call me, and I'll be around just to beat it
Sex good, and I'm the best kept secret
I'm the one, I'm your best kept secret (mm, yeah, ayy, ayy)
Lieutenant on your ass, gotta make this fast (fast), oh, yeah
Even though you got a badge, you're in your bag (oh)
And let them know, CO bitch, you're pretty from the head to the toe, hey (toe)
The free staff, plus I'm f*ckin' the CO
Lieutenant on your ass, don't let no one know

Got her wildin', got her wildin', when she leaned up
Don't know how to act when she got that Celine on
She be trippin' off a nigga with a beam on
I go Wu-Tang when she put the cream on
Hit your dance, this yo' theme song (theme song)
Feels so good, that it don't seem wrong
Don't worry about 'em, girl, keep going (keep going)
And keep puttin' them Vicky C's on
I need a somebody to lean on
Make her whistle, like the Andy Griffin theme song
I don't know why you got them jeans on
Baby girl, I'm tryna

I (I) just wanna pull up on the slide when you need it
Call me, and I'll be around just to beat it
Sex good, and I'm the best kept secret
I'm the one, I'm your best kept
I (I) just wanna pull up on the slide when you need it
Call me, and I'll be around just to beat it
Sex good, and I'm the best kept secret
I'm the one, I'm your best kept secret (mm, yeah, ayy, ayy)
Lieutenant on your ass, gotta make this fast (fast), oh, yeah
Even though you got a badge, you're in your bag (oh)
And let them know, CO bitch, you're pretty from the head to the toe, hey (toe)
The free staff, plus I'm f*ckin' the CO
Lieutenant on your ass, don't let no one know

Lieutenant watchin', baby, don't let no one know (oh)
You just took that double shift, don't let no one know (no)
We be in the same room and no one knows (yeah)
Chow time, I'm f*ckin' you, and no one knows
Winkin' at me in the shower, no one knows
Watch the CO in the tower lowkey knows
But that pussy, it got power and you know
I know where to meet you in a hour on the low
So, girl, don't take your job off tonight
Just come take your draws off, I like it
Under that badge and them pants, shorty, gon' take 'em off
Shout out my free staff mami, she gon' always break it off
But my CO bitch always on call, oh yeah
Shout my free staff mami all day
And the CO shorties that just wanna play
Been workin' all day, and niggas in your face
But you so tired of it, oh, so I'm on for it
I'm lookin' at you when you walk them hallways
Oh, pretty face like you belong on Broadway
F*ck you after you had a long day

And shawty, we can make love, shawty, take that uniform off
And shawty, we can make love, shawty, take that uniform off
And shawty, we can make love, shawty, take that uniform off (oh, have to take it off)
And shawty, we can make love, shawty, take that uniform off
And now we wanna go
Look in your eyes when I'm watching you, shawty
I know you wanna f*ck
You see me at the bars getting buff
Hahaha, no kizzy

Don't take my baby
I'm at thirteen thousand dollars a month
What more do you want from me?
Oh my God
My Shayla, my Shayla

This is why niggas gotta understand how I be spittin'
Floor can comin' out the stoop look like Audi dissin'
Certain man don't get knocked down unless it's my permission
Certain gyal are gettin' f*cked for ridin' with opposition
Sorry, that's the way it goes, nigga, that's just my position
But every now and then, I run into a Robin Givens
Plottin' on my pockets like somehow she went and got the stitchings
I know a lot of y'all was happy when I got the sentence
Lowkey, in yo' mind I know that y'all was sayin' good riddance
I'm just a hood nigga tryna bag some hood bitches
Caught one on the 'Gram the other day, her name was Delicious
I'm not a kingpin, but live like a king in the pen
This gangland where they doin' that thing with they hands
My haters spiralin' these days, so don't shit amaze me
But restrainin' orders in prison, yo, that shit is crazy
What more do niggas want from me like Tyreese
When he said it in that one video, cryin' on his knees?
I guess takin' me from my seven-year-old son wasn't enough for you to breathe
The day I got sentenced, my dad stood on them courts' steps and screamed
And niggas laughed and turned it into a meme
But what they ain't know he was conceivin' the prophecy he was seein'
And all of the things he was sayin' are startin' to be

Hahaha, uh
I'm dirty for that one, hahaha
Ayo

Roc Nation comin' for Milagro, that's really funny
Even more, they tryna find ways to relate it to me
If I was petty I would countersue 'cause I got evidence
Meghann Cuniff been on payroll to play a dummy
Its gotta be the same standard, if its the same for me
Accused of rape and y'all don't wanna judge the way you judged me?
Hahaha
Niggas funny, it's funny, it's so f*ckin' funny
I'm not allegin' nobody did nothin'
I just don't agree with all that fussin' and f*ck shit
All that pickin' and choosin'
All that stickin' and movin'
When it was me, I was socially found guilty before they even proved it
My lawyer was playin' both sides my whole case
I ain't find out 'til I was sittin' in the cage
I stare at the ceilin' think about the shit she made me wave
And Randy Zepeda got paid to manipulate my DNA, haha
Lucky I got Caesar, Mitch, and United The People that's out to slay
At what expense did you pay to get me out the way?
A career that's goin' worse than an album that sellin' 8K?
I'm not the antagonist, I might be ahead of myself
But how much do I gotta take without me defendin' myself?
Sentence me to ten years, I'm here tryna better myself
Four documentaries while I been right here in the cell
And none of which I've never ever consented myself
But y'all would tell a story like I done said it myself
And all of a sudden, I'm harassin' from a cell as if I made every profile page on Reddit myself
They tried to paint me like I'm obsessed
Got an all, pictures on the wall, with a big wax head on my shelf
It's time to get over yourself, nobody even thinkin' about this shit, get over yourself
Niggas got family, and kids, and wives, and all types of shit, nigga
Get over yourself
Niggas really tryna run business, and be big corporation owners
Get over yourself
Get over yourself, yeah

Raining all day
Stackin' doin' numbers, but I'm prayin' always
Tryna take me under but all these clouds in the way
They tell me keep it quiet, but there's shit I gotta say
God always gave me umbrellas for the rain
Yeah, we get umbrellas for the rain
It's a lot of niggas changed
And a lot of bitches changed
But one thing, lil' brodie ain't gon' change
He gon' always the same

You disrepecting me, you disrespect my hood
By tellin' me take off my flag, ask me how gangster I was, nigga
You lucky on that day I was actin' cool,'cause I told you I ain't got time for that, my nigga
Today, I got time, cuz

Yeah, shawty, tell me what's the problem? (Oh)
Showin' up to visit, that's my darling (oh)
And she takin' pictures with them niggas in the gardens (ooh)
She got the work all in the draw links
Conjugal visit, she gon' bounce like hydraulics
Ooh, mami, show me you got knowledge
If I ain't go to prison, would have never got to college (oh)
I'm in the visit with my tongue all on your cartilage
Police tryna tell a nigga chill, but I ain't stoppin'
Go 'head stop me (stop me)
When I'm out of prison, I'ma run that pussy like I'm runnin' fades
I been locked down for so many hundred days
I'm in the cell with my niggas runnin' plays
He gotta go, well, then my niggas gon' erase 'em

They just lettin' out yard out
Everybody goes to the yard
But you got problems with that one nigga (oh)
And y'all lock eyes (oh, no)
Tension is buildin' (yeah)
He got two homies on the left, but you got two homies on the right
And then you crash

Shit it could get deep if niggas play me
I done been in the mist of beef and had to flame 'em
Since a year ago, I ain't been the same me
Girl, you got a spare a nigga, I ain't talkin' Jamie
Got a pussy like Glo-Rilla, that my favorite
And that Ice Spice, girl, you dangerous (girl, you dangerous)
Don't look at me crazy for sayin' this
If you don't wanna f*ck me, you retarded (you retarded)
I been up late, since the mornin' (since the mornin')
You work at the medical, you gwannin'
I been in wait, now I'm on it, yeah
And you got that Ice Spice
Gotta keep it real, girl, I'm on it
Threesomes would be twice as nice

You know the crazy thing about this whole Tory Lanez situation is?
They made him the poster child for unprotecting a Black woman
But the irony of that is he protected two Black women that night
One from going to jail and one from getting shot
I think it's time you let that boy back outside

Back outside
When we back outside
When we back outside
Watch your bitch, boy
Somebody finna come show tonight, nigga
I just wanna tell niggas, like
Ayy, ayy nigga, you better hide your bitch, boy

Ayy, soon as I hop in the city
Expectin' a bitch to be all up on my body like the baby oil on a bitch at Diddy's
And Diddy my nigga, I hate that it had to be him
I'm drinkin', passin' my limit
The bitch got ass and titties
Just don't give me no pussy if it's comin' with catch to get me it, tsk
Dutch baby, I'm from Netherlands, f*ck it up, you won't give you another chance
When I'm back, rap niggas better not call fades, nigga, I be runnin' hands
Prison done made me a villain, so f*ck a superhero, baby, I'm back, lil' nigga
Wait, oh, return of the mack, lil' nigga
You out here playin' for fun and niggas are playin' for keeps
Lil' nigga with me, twenty-one, got double life just for playin' the streets
He on the phone call with his homie on the line playin' him beats
Nigga almost shed a tear to me when I told him I promise I'm makin' his way to the streets

Back outside
I been waiting
Don't know if you will be here when I'm back outside
Back outside
Niggas been acting wild
But I'm back outside

Uh, I'ma have me the greatest interview in the world as soon as I get out
My first day out song gon' be number one, man, as soon as that shit out
I'm finna be grey sweatpants chillin' with your bitch lovin' my print out
Finna go Ron Jeremy on a Natalie Nunn, so I'm pullin' her chin out
I might go presto, I might go desto
I might even talk and be in front of every dollar like my name was Creflo
Stealin' a bitch from a bitch nigga, feel like a Clepto
I met her out in L.A., and we went to Coachella and f*cked in Modesto
Yeah, I got some hitters in Buffalo

Yeah, okay
Let's gather 'round like the nautical
When you go against one of us, then we all involved
Fall back or fall victim, the call is yours
Them all back, nothin' different, no fallin' off
Movin' through the streets, we get back when we all respond
Just pray to God, forgive us knowin' the fault was ours
Runnin' 'round with guns bigger than Pau Gasol
Shootin' bullets, make 'em say na-na-na-na
That and dope dealin' had us sittin' behind the wall
But it's emotions that was hidden behind it all
That and dope dealin' had us sittin' behind the wall
But it's emotions that was hidden behind it all

Back outside
We're back outside
When we're back outside

I got some hitters in Buffalo throwin' the bullets like Bledsoe
Talkin' to Snoop, I just might go Pac and come out and partner with Death Row
Mwah, kiss of a chef flow
Should've been up, but you slept though
I won't even let your bitch come suck my dick, strepthroat

Back outside
I been waiting
Don't know if you will be here when I'm back outside
Back outside
Niggas been acting wild
But I'm back outside
Back outside
All the ones that played me know just who they are
Please don't come around when I'm back outside
Back outside

You have a prepaid call from Tory

Sat up in my cell with the GTL phone call on the way
I been going through some things
You be going through some things, I know
Sitting in the cell, all alone
Girl, I think about your face
I just wanna f*ck you
I'm so far away, I'm so oh

I, I promise I'll make it better
I'm in a hole right now, and it's colder than ever
But when I get home, girl, be ready
Better be ready, ooh, yeah

Tell me you're ready
Tell me you're ready
Tell me you're ready, ready
Ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh

I would die for you
Girl, I would slide for you
Put out my fire for you, I'll let it fly for you
I'm in the penitentiary, girl, I got time for you
I wanna show you what I can do
Don't cry, no boo-hoos

'Cause I, I promise I'll make it better
I'm in a hole right now, and it's colder than ever
But when I get home, girl, be ready
Better be ready, ooh, yeah

Tell me you're ready
Tell me you're ready
Tell me you're ready, ready
Ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh

They took our brother off the playlist
He was boycotted from the A-list
When he gets out this year, those who hated will remain nameless
Don't worry about the press or whose side looks best
Worry about your neck and protect your chest
Man can't curse who God chooses to bless
That's why he let you walk through the valley of the shadow of death
Free Tory
Free Tory, free Tory 'til it's backwards

I can't trust a nigga in the business just bein' me
Feelin' like, "F*ck all that free promo, who freein' me?"
I hop up out the DMV smellin' like weed
This for my Toronto niggas bustin' them B&Es
Gleeful like I'm Kodak, whippin' the GLE
Twenty thousand niggas and they buckin' and bein' P
Y'all want me to sit around and chuckle and key and key
I just want the moneybags, word to CMG
Cops walkin', so you know the phone is on DND
Get tired of these business meetings, like it was 3&3
Chanel'y on my back, all you see is the C&C
Shooters give you airtime, word to the BNB (Goddamn)
Crashouts comin' from lil' homie at TDE
But that's just my little brother, all he wants is to be a me
Too much respect for Top Dawg to ever just be a flee
Plus, so many Compton niggas with me, they'll bleed a T
Love them niggas
Everybody can get it, nigga
The flow is transexual and Afrocentric, nigga
That mean I spit it both ways, make niggas and hoes pay
To get f*cked if they ever go against a nigga
Lyrical competition ain't nothin' to put y'all niggas in ovens, let alone covers
Bedtime while I'm in the other room and f*ckin' yo' mother
It's scent smell like nothin' but rubbers
Unrelated topic, other day I seen Doechii rappin' tongues and I lowkey love her
I won't DM and f*ck the chance up that we gon' be f*ckin'
And I don't wanna be sittin' in the bed with her one day
She on the 'Gram lookin' back like, "I know you wasn't"
2025, free Tory, man, that shit won't be a miracle
And miracly, all you finna see is hoes actin' all hysterically
And bunch of fake niggas talkin' like they was always there for me

Hm, you must be out your skin, nigga
You wasn't in that canteen line by gym, nigga
You never had to do your laundry in the bin, nigga
You wasn't shootin' with me in the f*ckin' pen, nigga, haha
I did that for my niggas in the cell, they gon' love that one
For sure
Back at it, uh

My nigga 50 said it's war, it gotta be war
He sayin' f*ck it, we gotta crash out, we ain't gotta be sure
We'll ask the questions later
We'll duck investigators, DAs and the legislatures
Krybaby baby know my brothers, they will separate ya (free Tory)
I'm duckin' respirators, airlifts and plus sudden danger
Head on a swivel, even when it's times it's nothin' major
This is prison, why I can't be givin' niggas all the different characteristics
Of my mother's tender lovin' nature
You knew that I would spazz on the outro like the last scene of The Sister Act 2
God, that was just so classic
But that's the way I'm comin' back on you tag a long niggas tryna attach to me too
The world had me shattered, I took all 'em pieces of broken glass
And put them back, made a masterpiece too
I went independent, they locked me up for it, lied about that's somethin' they happen to do
Woo
My release date is this year, 2025, and I decree it in the name of Jesus
Speak tongues so I can keep the angels, duck the demons
I intercess and intercede up on the devil's allegiance
I'm stampedin' with the heavens 'til they finally free us
And not just from the prison, but the devil's legions
Mark my words, start writin' y'all apology speeches

Ah, it's crazy
This the type of this I had to do to get this shit right, man
I know it's unclear and all, f*ck man
It's like they'll never understand it
The dedication, man, the, the pain and the hunger
The fights, really had to fight for this album literally
You know, just nigga livin' in a warzone
Man, you know I'm sayin', I'm recordin' with my -ike on me and shit like
Niggas talkin' 'bout they can't catch a vibe in a regular studio
Nigga, imagine there's niggas outside your door, you tryna take your take
You tryna spit a line and niggas just tryna slit your throat like
This shit different, man, like for real
I made it through it all, a nigga stood tall
I ain't never back down from nothin', turn down no fades
I stayed GP, never PC'ed up nothin'
And I ain't gon' lie, that's why I'm so thankful like
I'm thankful to God for really bringin' me through this shit like
Real nights of pain, real nights of tears
Like cryin', like you feel me?
Nigga losin' real people, nigga losin' real friends dyin' in the street
While I'm in the cell, can't do nothin' 'bout it
Can't even attend the funerals, like, man
And even through all of that, I'm thankful
I'm thinkin', matter fact, I'ma give my thank yous right now, matter fact
So first of all, let me get my shit ready, you heard?
I wanna thank all the Umbrellas and all my fans and family that wrote me all the letters and shit
And I swear I read every single one
And them shit's got me through
And I know I ain't get to respond 'cause I wasn't in the right mental state at the time
But I love y'all so much and thank you for that, for real
For whoever was sendin' me them books
And sendin' me them GQ magazines every month with that subscription
It was a real-ass nigga, I want you to know that, thank you
J, Ray, Nyce, Raina, y'all my heart and the ribcage around it, you heard?
I especially thank y'all niggas for the nights when I was cryin' on that county jail phone
And I told y'all I don't give a f*ck no more whether I live, die, stay in this motherf*cker
And y'all told me, "Nah, nigga, you a king, hold your head up and wear that crown, nigga
You comin' home, nigga"
I needed that, thank you
Jennette, shawty K, Erica, I love you
Shit I remember the time I was locked up for the first couple of weeks
Man, I remember like, my bank
I was with City National, my bank, my accountant and my lawyer
And they had all quitted the same weekend
Because of the transition to me bein' Canadian like I had no real like access to my funds
I was f*cked up
And my lawyer wanted over like a quarter million to represent me for the appeal, so
You know I start hollerin' at all my rap friends, my celebrity friends and nobody was there
Niggas treatin' me like I was dead and this nigga Chris Brown, nigga, I'll never forget it
This nigga Chris Brown came out of nowhere, bro, that nigga just gave me the money
He said, "Look, bro, when you get outside, nigga, holla at me
Hope you come home"
That's a real nigga, bro like
Without that nigga, bro
Nigga'd been f*cked up, bro
Real talk, bro
Thank you, my nigga
A nigga just want to succeed, bro
Get out of this shit and just shine different
But I appreciate everybody who helped me through this
You know, where or whatever make it without you
God first