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back from the cell - baby jamo lyrics

[intro]
hey, i might gotta let them know this
by allah ([?])
hey long live glock, long live reek long live buggs, long live rackz
long live whites
let’s go, hey free giz
hey [?] hey [?], [?]
free [?]

[chorus]
tall got back up from the dead can’t wash no amiris up in no cell
n*gga i was wearing some orange, n*gga i was praying for bond i was hoping for bail
free the st6 yeah they’re over the jail
and i’m sending that money over heartbreak hotel
n*gga play some money games with me, yeah his ass get nailed
tall got back up from the dead can’t wash no amiris up in no cell
n*gga i was wearing some orange, n*gga i was praying for bond i was hoping for bail
free the st6 yeah they’re over the jail
and i’m sending that money over heartbreak hotel
n*gga play some money games with me, yeah his ass get nailed

[verse 1]
got a c.o. pushing i don’t need me no kite
and i’m moving too swift i be moving too right
i can’t go to the hole i be stepping too light
got them young n*ggas catching they’re stuck with their knife
free [?] from college park he was moving too thorough on the jail or the streets
n*gga we was motherf*cking youngings, standing tall on the max block came from the c
i’m a motherf*cking vet’ with that knife in my hand
try to throw a punch and watch how it land
try to stand tall under tall watch how i do some damage (hey tall wall)
i don’t f*ck with them n*ggas they be moving too loose
they was just out the feds, they know about the [?]
moving like it’s 2016 i bet your ass go poof
i be rocking out n*gga when i’m swinging that fire and i’m busting that drac’ and this sh*t go “ka”
don’t hang by that truck and i bet your ass die
and i’m pushing the limit it’s up to the sky
and it’s up and it’s stuck yeah you know that it’s stuck if a n*gga act crazy get hit by a truck
n*gga ride in black trucks n*gga we turn that sh*t to a pickup truck
we programming sh*t and we sneaking [?]
don’t joyride the city we bending that b*tch
i don’t care if it’s a kid i don’t care if it’s a victim
and we whacking it out, drop shots on their rip
these n*ggas be movers they’re playing on tubi
and i’m wearing amiris i’ll never go ksubi
feeling like a n*gga ball in 2013 i’m ricky [?]
[chorus]
tall got back up from the dead can’t wash no amiris up in no cell
n*gga i was wearing some orange, n*gga i was praying for bond i was hoping for bail
free the st6 yeah they’re over the jail
and i’m sending that money over heartbreak hotel
n*gga play some money games with me, yeah his ass get nailed
tall got back up from the dead can’t wash no amiris up in no cell
n*gga i was wearing some orange, n*gga i was praying for bond i was hoping for bail
free the st6 yeah they’re over the jail
and i’m sending that money over heartbreak hotel
n*gga play some money games with me, yeah his ass get nailed

[verse 2]
they only be k!lling when they get on that mic
and i get in that car i be rocking that [?]
get hit by a 7.62, n*gga in critical, n*gga you better put up a fight
and we breaking them hearts and we laying ’em down
we gon’ post on the ‘gram while you pick on the ground
n*gga we keeping it solid, n*gga they could cuff us up n*gga we ain’t making no sound
can’t tell me a n*gga in my circle that fold i don’t know [?] but i know that he told
i can’t keep my hands on sh*t but glocks i treat it like it’s gold
and i’m state*to*state with this b*tch, n*gga i go on the tour n*gga get took on the road
this n*gga slid in tall dms, man this n*gga gotta be bold

- baby jamo lyrics

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