Out On Bail

Oh, I posted bail? I'm out this motherfucker?

I could go? Oh, fuck y'all, aye, fuck the judge

Fuck the motherfuckin' District Attorney, the prosecutor

And fuck you motherfuckers in the jury box

Fuck all y'all 'cause I'm out on motherfuckin' bail

Y'all ain't never gonna see me in this motherfucker again

Drop that shit 'em

Let these old punk ass bitches know how we runnin' this shit

Niggaz ain't going back to court you stank ass bitches

I'm stuck in jail, the DA's tryin' to burn me I'd be out on bail

If I had a good attorney, wanna label me a criminal and cuff me up

Got a pocket full of money so they rough me up

I ain't trippin' in the county and I'm mad as fuck

Got a record so they put me with the baddest bunch

Everybody wanna talk 'cause I'm rappin'

They askin' me what happened

Is it true you did a flick with Janet Jackson

I can't sleep, they takin' Polaroid's

And I'm tryna to use the phone but they makin' noise

Man, I wish I had my Glock 'cause it's major

I'm makin' shanks out the plastics in razors

These motherfuckers won't leave me alone that's my word

About to turn a violation to a motherfuckin' murder

I'm makin' collect calls to my old bitches

Send more pictures and make me some more riches

To all the suckers on the block talkin' shit while I was locked up

Be prepared to get socked up

'Cause the game is deep and the fame is brief

And you bullshittin' bitches ain't changin' me

I came straight up out the gutter, I was saved from hell

And I'm a thug I was raised in jail

Now I'm out on bail

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz, thuglife niggaz

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz, thuglife niggaz

I'm stuck in jail, mad as a bitch I'd be out on bail

If it wasn't for the snitch, runnin' wild through the streets

Like I'm loco and fuck the punk police and they chokeholds

I got no love in my heart 'cause I'm heartless

Mobbin' in the park after dark wanna start shit

Rippin' up the scene as a teen I was at it, hey

And sellin' products to the addicts 'cause they gotta have it

I was a well-known thug and I gotta lot a love

Hangin' out with the old G's shootin' up the clubs

And mama told me don't hang with the homeys

But they got me if they need me then it's on G

Got me sittin' in the cell a five by seven

Will I finally get to go to ghetto heaven

Got my bitches on the outside writin' me letters

And they tell me they love me and the shit will get better

I don't believe 'em 'cause I just got the news on the wire

Take it how you want it but your bitch is on fire

I gotta be a player so I stay strong

'Cause I know that I won't be away long

And when I finally do hit the fuckin' streets I'm a handle this

A thug nigga gettin' scandalous, I'm on bail

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz, thuglife niggaz

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