UYG Flizop - Under Da Jail Lyrics

You right I am crazy but you know why else I don't give a f*ck
Aye aye
Yeah I like my chips fresh they ain't never stale
If the find out (Oh God)
If the find out what I do they put me under the jail
Man them niggas (huh aye aye aye aye)
Man them niggas soft frail
In the streets I ain't never fail
Niggas talking on them rap songs send them shots out just like mail
Put your ear down on the street I bet you f*cking hear bout Flizzy
Boy don't die because your boss you know it's Flizzy Zop get busy
Talking on them songs like (Hmm Aye)
Talking on them songs like nigga you can't kill on no protools
Better jump up in the field they splash your big homie keep cool
Better do your back ground check on me lil nigga I a fool
I a mudaf*cking murderer
I will hit your block and push them bodies off like furniture
Ask about in the street and nigga they ain't never heard of you
You trying drop a hit I trying steal a soul like burglars
Bitch I feel like
Bitch I feel like Lil Tim don't make me Von a nigga
Bitch this ain't no chess board don't make me gone a nigga
If a nigga (aye aye)
If a nigga say my name in a song he get wack
That 7.62 put your brains up on the wall like it's a plaque
You ever stand over a opp and watch he f*cking brains pop
I don't give a (Hmm aye)
I don't give a f*ck about your chain I want your brain snatch
Only man I fear is god could give a f*ck about your money
You be rapping on the trap I wrapping bodies like a mommy
They put batteries in your back but I the one gone pull them out
Pussy think that he is fire I the one gone put him out
If you talking Flizzy Zop you better f*cking watch your mouth
Coulda l never (Hmm aye aye)
Coulda never been Raheem I woulda done shot Bishop down
Nigga aye aye