Boosie Badazz - O Lord lyrics

[Boosie Badazz - O Lord lyrics]

Oh Lord, I ain't gon' do no more wrong
I wish I was a baby in my mama's home
You see the judge gave me the
Time up in there court
I went from a million dollar home
To a cell 8 by 4 oh Lord

Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I ain't gon' do no more wrong
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord the whole pen sayin'
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord i just wanna go home
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
(You feel me now nigga)

To go home you can have my
Home and all my redbones
Know when I'm free I'll get it
Back cause my head strong
Fuck all who's wildin' out
I can't keep fuckin' up
Judge hit the hammer and reality strucks
Ain't no place like home
I'm looking at the window
Thinking 'bout my kinfolk wishin'
I had some indo
Do the time, do the crime time, thinkin' so
Wish that I could get a miracle relief from
(hit 'em up) i'm in the pen now
Whish that I was still a baby
Gettin' rock to sleep
Listening to sweet sadie
Fuck all these fat mouths and
Niggas I'mma let 'em ride
You think I'm pussy, it's all good
Walk away and smile
Promise this time father God
I'mma use my mind
Trynna to do no more wrong
And I'mma gon' pay my tithes
Momma asks me shit
Boosie what's wrong? Nothin' Connie
I just want to go home, I just want to go

Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I ain't gon' do no more wrong
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord the whole pen sayin'
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord i just wanna go home
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
(You feel me now nigga)

Ain't nothin' in this bitch for me
Know what I'm talking 'bout
Rather be broke on the street
Than a penitention box
Nigga on the side but man he
Came to the pen strong
Stuck in them cells fuck them
Up now as mine gone
My other neighbor caught an L at only 15
He only fucked one girl before
He left the streets my heart goes out too
His situation affected me
Fuck goin' on a call out, I wanna walk free
I had super bad bitches that was hood to me
Now they've got bad built bitches
Lookin' good to me
The judge gave me that time
Though my heart stopped
My eyes watered up on me
Nigga my suggar dropped
I need somethin' out this bitch
They've got me stressin' i need some peas'
Mac & cheese and cornbread dressing
Momma asks me shit
Boosie what's wrong Nothin' momma
I just want to go home, I just want to go

Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I ain't gon' do no more wrong
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord the whole pen sayin'
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord i just wanna go home
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
(You feel me now nigga)

Oh Lord
That's why I'll holla as the food turns sour
Faceing seven murders cause your
Goons turns south oh Lord
That's why I'll holla get me out this bitch
Long nights, plenty prayers
Now I'm outchea rich
My niggas in there sick I
Know mook pray I blow
He been down 19 and he's just 34
Purple dro we need
(Oh Lord) to put all mine in these
Nigga get real time, why not smoke weed?

Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I ain't gon' do no more wrong
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord the whole pen sayin'
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord i just wanna go home
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
(You feel me now nigga)

Free Titus nigga, Free Meechie, Free
Mook, Free flea, nigga, free one nigga
Free five? nigga, Free van, Free Joe
Free that nigga C-Murder man
Free BG, Free boo the wild
Thang nigga, Free Mac, free Mandigo
Free wanye perry nigga
Free part time too Lil nigga
All the real niggas I ain't forgot y'all
I know one thing, I know one thing
They just wanna go home
They just wanna go home and if they go home
They ain't gon' do no more wrong
They just wanna go home oh Lord
Oh Lord

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