[Juan Gotti]
Forver I`mma ride bein high fool (es el loco Juan Gotti)
11-45-55-2 (that`s my TDC number)
Don`t ever think of it as you ride through (smokin on Mari)
11-45-55-2 (Hittin that heierba)
ugh Alone in my celda, smokin hierba
No esta buena but it hits a penas
Makin money in prison y afuera
That`s my business, my drawings what eva
Slangin hierba diez bolas al toke
Slangin ink con placazos al sobres
Slang my cornbread, dessert and a juice
Saw my homeboy get shot on the news
Now you know what this Mexican doos
Come and cruise, take a walk in my shoes
On the cool esta vida no es linda
That`s your boy hittin licks in the pinta

[Chorus: SPM X2]
We hit licks in the earliest of hours
Underneath the light and watchtowers
Be cool when you see the ghost
Dont be suprised, she`s not in white clothes

[Rasheed]
Envelope with the money order, 50 should get me a mountain
Biness to handle when the bossman finish countin
Homie kinda broke and them folks call him indigent
Hustle out there, Hustle here, there`s no sentiment
Sendin so many kites, call me Benjamin Frank
Service to everybody, 50 men in a tank
Meet my sister in the free, she gon send you a bank
While i make me a shank contraband drank
Food, snacks, basic commissary
Pay me for my picture of the what? naked Halle Berry
Home on a furlough, OG told me
Where he buried the dough, let it burn slow
6 months and I`ll be free
But right now I got whatever you need, two for three
Broke and alone doin time comatose
I`mma shoot at the Bitch and see if she a Ghost

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[SPM]
Cell block B, seven-B-two
Pass the grass but don`t let`em see you
My heavenly jewel riskin it all
The finest boss lady in these prison brick walls
Hit the lick ma, kiss the dick soft
Lemme see your phone for a business call
If it gets long pick it up before three
But put it on silent so it don`t ring
I`m the digital king, this is no dream
Is it real love or just a physical thing
Like a typical fling while I`m sippin on lean
Bring back some chicken cause a ni**a Hung-ry
Connections, while I lay up in this Texas corrections
So the judges can win their elections
They locking up the muthaf**kin Mexicans
Back with my best friends and we go

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