Trae Tha Truth, Boosie Badazz - County Jail lyrics

[Trae Tha Truth, Boosie Badazz - County Jail lyrics]

I'mma send this out to the
Motherfuckin' struggle I had nigga
Down on a note, I'm broke real talk

I used to be sittin' in a county jail
Who can I call on when
It's goin' all wrong?
Ain't no one to call for help
Please God (help me help me help me)
I need help

30 days, 60 days in this motherfuckin' cage
No one to call on when it's going all wrong
Petty charges, weed charges, car charge
Man I need a lawyer
Dead in debt I money loan
Plus I need a father cousin hurt me
Took a loss where he can't help me neither
So I fall on the line, tearin' it down
Thuggin' like it's legal
See quick my people and we
At the same situation
A couple grand I'm bring 'em
Home but ain't nobody on
So we like fuck it
Get our pen and our piece of paper
Juice it out like fuck it
It gon get greater later beat on the table
Make the beat and put the rhyme on top
Wishin' the judge would show some love
So we can grind the block i hit my dog
I need some change up in comacery here
I'm a keep it real I need
Some shoes and some soups (I'm hungry)
Writtin' letters to my girl
Hoping she don't meet a friend
Hoping she keep that pussy tight
Till nigga back again

I used to be sittin' in a county jail
Who can I call on when
It's goin' all wrong?
Ain't no one to call for help
Please God (help me help me help me)
I need help

I'm in the state county
All time still awaiting my sentence
Day after day it's out the cell like it's
My pride the business but my
Freedom got me sick
Ain't nothing live about drinking water on
Top of where these niggas shit
Inside the world I'm still a man
But in here I'm a number
Called in collect but ain't
Nobody accepting this number
Screaming at my cellie
Tell him catch me at the freeway
Hit the niggas from the block so we
Can get the latest street play
They call in Chao and
They knowin' fool trash
I rather go in on a spread
I kick niggas across they ass
One of my childhood niggas just
Caught the chain for 30
Had a chance for an appeal but
He fucked it from playing dirty
I seen it all, it's the same pussy niggas
So I'm mindin' my own hopin'
County release my ho go in the wreck
Playing weights sweatin' and come home swole
Fuck off the week until Wednesday
Waitin' on damage control

I used to be sittin' in a county jail
Who can I call on when
It's goin' all wrong?
Ain't no one to call for help
Please God (help me help me help me)
I need help

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