6 To 14 In 12

6 to 14 in 12, y'all ************s slow as hell

It ain't no mo' going to jail'

Cuz my folk ain't got no mo' bail'

Cuz first it's me, and then it's you

I say first it's me, and then it's you

Now over the years as a

Youngblood,

I done walked out and fought

There's a cost to being brought up, and still

I ain't gave a ****

Not easier said than done, it don't matter how many come

They got you on the lock, striking men into your bums

Sometimes

I had no fun, now the law done got me trapped

With my back against the wall, some waiting on me to turn it back

Now that is that, and this is this, and if you miss, you bound to slip

So watch that ****, just as they ship you, and pimp you, and **** you

Takin' you for granted, so ***** you'd besta handle it

Before they catch you slanted, don't panic, you on your own

Now brace yourself, they everywhere off in your town

Taking what is left6 to 14 in 12, y'all ************s slow as hell

It ain't no mo' going to jail'

Cuz my folk ain't got no mo' bail'

Cuz first it's me, and then it's you

I say first it's me, and then it's you

I woke up quick, thought it was about noon

These drawls had me gone,

Victorias and perfume

See when it too much good, somethin' got to go bad

Just yesterday got my insurance and tag

Feelin' good never bad, on the way to see flat

Tryin' to take it to the crib tell my folks bout the zag

Now see I'm in the ‘

Lac so I ain't drivin' too fast

Just my luck,

I creeps up on they ass

The police study beats, settin' up this road block

Found out the hard way it's only 10 o'clock

And ain't no room to shake the spot, plus everything tight

Gave 'em all my ****, pulled over to the right

And what was said in my head, "Now I'm all ****ed up"

Like my square,

Sir, tell me what is all this for?

I ain't did a damn thang, but

I'm back in this wagon

Handcuffin' this clown ass ***** still braggin'

Ain't a damn thang funny, what the hell this be 'bout?

Tell me where the ****

I'm going, how the hell

I get out?

See at times like this, you gotta depend on your folk

See we got that lil' bit, but rather spend it on ****

Now I'm out this *****, see your ass in court6 to 14 in 12, you’re too slow

Hey, what's up man?

Hey, let me get one of them squares from you folk

I hope these ****** at the house man

Damn man, these folk got me down here‘

Bout some **********in' driver's license man

What kinda **** is that man?

Made my hoe walk to the house

Man, I hope these ****** at the crib man

I gotta get the hell up outta here now

That's on the blow

Man, these ****** ain't at the attic, man

Man, **** this ****, man

I gotta call my momma, man **** this

Bologna slab was thick, ain't no grits in my bowl

Tryin' to take it to the crib, and sit on my commode

They took my license, so now my **** is gone

But me and this

Cadillac, we got a mind of our own

Wood grain, hill daddy tight

Ready to stomp the gas when

I see a flashin' blue light

The reason that we ride like this, ain't got the funds to get the right

Police be takin' out your ass, cash low

Ain't got no place to stash my ****, at the time

Either yours or mine, stay down on da' grind

Servin' ****** with the **** from a blunt to a line

Throw my **** in the bushes make it hard to find

It's 6 to 14 and

I ain't ****in' around

I can't help but just to be that *****, the ***** you can't **** wit'

Now what the hell just done happened?

As I'm lost in this ****

Off in these cuts, doing what

I gotta do, just as

I reap bail

And break bail, up out these jail cells, see what

I do wellAnd dat is your last remark

So don't you start comin' around up here up after dark

Thinkin' you hard, with no regard'

Cause see

I'm a hit you where it hurts

Quenches the thirst, you in the curse

Makin’ it bad from worse off in the hearst

From what you done did

I kid you not,

Youngbloodz and

Attic Crew

And takin' **** just as you rottin'

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