Jail Call 001 lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh he back and he making it known
I got locked and they left me alone
I had to go through that bid on my own
And I kept on fighting for the phone
Scream "Crip" when I back up the chop
I ain't trying to be something I’m not
Before they do something to G5, something to mami, I'm blowin' the spot
Real n*gga was all I could be
Bigger picture what I had to see
Deaded the beef with RPT, I ain’t beefin' with them they ain't beefin' with me
I probably mention it then and they mentioning mine
It's fine, it come with the cause
It was never nothing going on
Did nothing to minе, I did nothing to yours
I done been in some sh*t in thesе jails
I was famous everybody knew me
Only Crip when I'm sitting in my cell
Its like 60 n*ggas tryna shoot me
One of them passed, 59 failed
Stayed Crip, I ain't pick up a koofi
Pop it up out, while im gunnin' and screamin’ and firin’ out
I pulled a stunt and made a movie
I was in Greene, blew that
I was in Franklin, blew that
When I hit the mall they like who that
It's OMB Jaydee you don’t wanna do that
[Chorus]
Look how I light this sh*t
I don't know how I write this sh*t
Pretty-ass c*nt don't hype that sh*t
My b*tch might like this sh*t
Said I'm crippin I’m OMB Jaydee
Keepin' it gangsta, just how it start
n*ggas trollin' 'cause I got a mark, I'm in prison
This sh*t ain't no walk in the park

[Verse 2]
When I stepped in the spot, I was jackin' my set
Why they not puttin' that on the net?
That was some kid sh*t, n*ggas is weak
Spin in the yard, we are not in the streets
They like, "Jaydee, your name in the streets"
When I heard who it was I start suckin' my teeth
I ain't even know we had beef
I'm too old to be talkin' about n*ggas deceased
How you homie, you sayin' my name on the gram?
Oh you tryna get lit for your fam?
Lil Mells, he was on demon sh*t
I was locked up when I heard how demon hit
Before a n*gga even cried
I was hopin' that somebody lied
And if a n*gga ran down
I know he left a n*gga fried
And if it was a man down
I know it was the other side
Damn sh*t it was true
Wish it was dead mans instead it was you
[Chorus]
Look how I light this sh*t
I don't know how I write this sh*t
Pretty ass c*nt don't hype this sh*t
My b*tch might like this sh*t
Look how I light this sh*t
I don't know how I write this sh*t
Pretty ass c*nt don't hype this sh*t
My b*tch might like this sh*t