T.D.F x LA County Jail lyrics

[Part 1: T.D.F]

[Intro]
Ayy, fool, n*ggas finna get your dome popped
Man, you gotta fade out here
Here, n*gga, you got fade, you be like, I'm going first though
I'm going through, you know
There's three n*ggas out here
Yeah, I'ma let you run the first two and then I got the last one
Staring down my face, n*gga
It's just some real n*gga sh*t
And I don't care about no lame n*gga
A real n*gga story
[?]
Yeah, I do
Tell that new n*gga f*ck 'em, there ain't no kinda level you know
Uh, yeah

[Verse]
n*ggas will beat you the f*ck up at breakfast
Wipin' and scratchin' your eyes and n*ggas scratch you off a checklist
Shoutout my b*tches 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
n*gga, try to play us if you want
If I bring the knife, I'm finna buss
Sixteen-karat diamond cut
Turnin' down fades, n*gga, what?
[Chorus]
I ain't turnin' down fades, n*gga, what?
I ain't turnin' down fades, n*gga, what?
Give a f*ck bout a lame n*gga, what?
I ain't turnin' down fades, n*gga, what?

[Outro]
Staring down my face, n*gga
And I don't care about no lame n*gga
[?]
Yeah, I do
I ain't turnin' down fades, n*gga, what?
I ain't turnin' down fades, n*gga, what?

[Part 2: LA County Jail]

[Intro]
Free Tory 'til it's backwards
Free Tory
Uh

[Verse]
I deal with all my problems direct 'cause a n*gga 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' n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas, feel like Im Dumbledore
CO just gave me a order but that n*gga trippin', so why did you cuff me for?
Back to back spinnin' with all of my n*ggas, we jump out the gym and we done him off
I never been in a gang, but the sh*t that I been in make me feel like one of 'em
n*ggas be ratta the tatta to flow like a flat, I just got the thunna on
n*ggas be wantin' to save all these b*tches when somethin' go wrong they be dun-dun-dun-dun-duh
Cannot let no one extort me, that sh*t for my son and 'em
Please do not make n*ggas make it priority just to get you from the front of us
Prison done made me a villain, so f*ck all you rap n*ggas, don't wanna know none of you
All of that di*k ridin' sh*t and that di*k eatin' sh*t 'cause I got back my numbers up
Where was you n*ggas when I was in county f*cked up with no covers to bundle up?
Only real n*gga that helped me was Chris Brown, that's really brother, bruh
[Outro]
Free Tory
Where were you n*ggas 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 sh*t going on in this b*tch, bruh, like
Sometimes I feel like n*ggas 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