Meet Again Lyrics
Free J Lo, free One Time, free Lil CBD
Ayy, free Lil Wannabe, ayy, free Montana C
Ayy, free J Money, ayy, free FauniFree my Crip Papa, hey, hey, free Lil T.Y, hey, hey
Free my daddy, hey, he gon` be alright, hey
Free Gas for like, free my nigga Ike
I got homies in the grave, I got homies doin` life
I`d rather be carried by 6 before I`m judged by 12
Fuck 12, before I tell, I`ll take a .38 shell
I`d rather be carried by 6 before I`m judged by 12
Fuck 12, before I tell, I`ll tell `em crackers burn in hell
I got homies in the grave, I got brothers in the pen
I got some that`s comin` home, I got some that`s goin` in
Tried to go to visitation, but they wouldn`t let me in
So our only conversation writin` letters with a pen
Wanna see just how you doin`, wanna know just how you been
Tell you who your bitch been screwin`, check in on your mom and `em
Hope you get a second chance, we been down since elementary
Hope one day we meet again, break you out this penitentiary
Cuz, what`s crackin`?
Hop you straight, know you thuggin` like you should
Seen your momma yesterday, gave her money for your books
Different day, the same shit, nothing changed on Murda Block
Couple homies hit a lick and got the other homies popped
They got shot up with a K, I got good and bad news
They say Redro gon` be straight, but Sto Groove ain`t make it through
They hit Redro with a eight, only hit Sto Groove with two
`Round this time last year in May, crackhead junkie killed Young Doof
I seen your stupid baby momma, she still actin` like a thot
Always fightin`, startin` drama, she be fuckin` with the opps
Asked her why she never write you, why she never help you out
She say you trippin`, you don`t listen, and your temper always hot
But let me tell you `bout your daughter, yesterday, she tried to walk
Everyday, she gettin` smarter, other day, she tried to talk
You can`t be there like a father and it`s fuckin` with you mentally
Court-appointed lawyer got my bro a half a century
Give me strength to count my blessings, Lord knows it could be worse
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I got niggas in the pen and I got niggas in the dirt
Pray to God to keep my faith, `cause right now, I`m losin` hope
So I`ma pray to that dope, put that faith in my work
I got homies in the grave, I got brothers in the pen
I got some that`s comin` home, I got some that`s goin` in
Tried to go to visitation, but they wouldn`t let me in
So our only conversation writin` letters with a pen
Wanna see just how you doin`, wanna know just how you been
Tell you who your bitch been screwin`, check in on your mom and `em
Hope you get a second chance, we been down since elementary
Hope one day we meet again, break you out this penitentiary
I know you worried `bout me, cuzzo, we ain`t talked in a minute
Don`t think a nigga tryna ignore you, I`m just handlin` business
On my way here, I was blowin` and they told the lieutenant
Word got back to the warden and they cancelled my visit
I dropped 40 on a lawyer, tryna reduce your sentence
He better than that court-appointed, he gon` fight to appeal it
But you gotta stop trippin`, I heard they caught ya with a phone
And they threw you in the hole, you probably wonder how I know
I miss them days when we was mobbin`, we was robbin` just for fun
If you was fightin`, then we fightin`, jump `em, ain`t no one on one
Remember clutchin` at the function, I got locked up with a gun
You went in every nigga pockets and got money for my bond
I know you really miss them streets, but you ain`t really missin` none
I know this rap shit look real
sweet, but my real life, it ain`t no fun
`Cause right now, I`m out on bond, Madu, he on probation
My lil` bro on the run, he think he on vacation
My pops back in the system, he might just die in prison
My mom is co-defendant, so she got locked up with him
He got snitched on by his own sister, she the eyewitness
Now every time I see my blood cousins, I don`t even feel `em
See what them drugs,
they took my own cousins, started actin` different
Cookin` drugs with my older brother, bakin` soda whippin`
Servin` drugs with my older brother `til he started sniffin`
I think my bro addicted
I tried to put my nigga on and then he ended up stealin`
I caught that nigga stealin` crumbs when I was plottin` on millions
Believe in death before dishonor, Father God, please forgive him
I pray to God `cause if I see him, swear to God, I`ma kill him
I got some change, my niggas changed,
I`m gettin` change, they think I`m rich
They want me locked up in a cage, I`m fightin` RICO just like Mitch
The only time I wear a suit and tie
is at a funeral or a courtroom for trial
I`d rather be carried by 6 before I`m judged by 12
Fuck 12, before I tell, I`ll take a .38 shell
I`d rather be carried by 6 before I`m judged by 12
Fuck 12, before I tell, I`ll tell `em crackers burn in hell
I got homies in the grave, I got brothers in the pen
I got some that`s comin` home, I got some that`s goin` in
Tried to go to visitation, but they wouldn`t let me in
So our only conversation writin` letters with a pen
Wanna see just how you doin`, wanna know just how you been
Tell you who your bitch been screwin`, check in on your mom and `em
Hope you get a second chance, we been down since elementary
Hope one day we meet again, break you out this penitentiary
