Jail pt 2

Take what you want Take everything Take what you want Take what you want Better that I change my number so you can't explain Violence in the night, violence in the night Priors, priors, do you have any product? Well, that one time, I'll be honest I'll be honest, we all liars Let it go I'll be honest, we all liars I'll be honest, we all liars I'm pulled over and I got priors Guess we goin' down, guess who's goin' to jail? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? God gon' post my bail tonight Don't you curse at me on text, why you try to hit the flex? I hold up, like, "What?" I scroll, I scroll up like, "Next" Guess who's gettin' 'exed? Like, next Guess who's gettin' 'exed? You made a choice, that's your bad, single life ain't so bad But we ain't finna go there Something's off, I'll tell you why Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? What a grand plan to sell you out I could scream and shout, let it out I'll be honest, we all liars I'll be honest, we all liars I'm pulled over and I got priors Guess we goin' down, guess who's goin' to jail? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? God gon' post my bail tonight Man, tell them haters open up the jail (open up the jails) And you can tell my baby mamas, "Get the bail money" (bail me) I said one thing they ain't like, threw me out like they ain't care for me Threw me out like I'm garbage, huh? And that food that y'all took off my table You know that feed my daughters, huh? (Mmm) But I ain't really mad 'cause when I look at it I'm gettin' them snakes up out my grass and n- that's a good habit I'm ready for war, let's get at 'em And teamin' up ain't gon' help 'em 'Cause beatin' the odds too deep Just me and God, shi-, n- good at it Matter of fact, I'm great at it, my cell phone back at it How dare these people who gon' try to tell me how to talk Don't know what I seen or what I was taught My momma worked two-three jobs To take care of three of her kids, my uncles watched us We was raised by the crack addicts Mmm, raised by the drug dealers, killers, and the junkies (junkies) Mama couldn't save us 'cause she had to get the Mama couldn't save us 'cause she had to get the money Feel like your world fallin', gettin' too hard to catch it, ain't it? You and your girl arguin', you don't like how she actin' lately Givin' it everything that you can give and you don't get half the patience You was busy hustlin', the things come with your hustle They got in her head, corrupted her Yeah, that's probably what happened, ain't it? Large amount of capital, invested in myself Underground, I ain't even have a basement, I read the affidavit Let's see what it is with you Only thing I did to you Was always keep it real and true Guilty, guess they 'gon have to take me Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? Guess who's goin' to jail tonight? God gon' post my bail tonight --- Jail pt 2 - Marilyn Manson, Kanye West, Francis and the Lights and DaBaby