Jail Route (feat. Georgio)
Yeah
Growin up we ain't really had much you know?
But it's that satisfaction of
Turning nothing into something
That makes it real special you know?
It gives you a purpose in life...
To do something with it
We comin' from the streets of the Jail Route
On the grind everyday tryna get out
On the road to riches
I can't let you in my way
I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
& you know how we comin'
Growin up we ain't had nothin'
So when we get it
Yeah nigga
We flexin', Stuntin'
Cause back then nigga
We ain't really had nothin'
We comin' from the streets of the Jail Route
On the grind everyday tryna get out
On the road to riches
I can't let you in my way
I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
& you know how we comin'
Growin up we ain't had nothin'
So when we get it
Yeah nigga
We flexin', Stuntin'
Cause back then nigga
We ain't really had nothin'
I was damn young with the thang yeah
I was runnin with the fiends it was wild man
I was prayin that my past don't catch up
I was hoping that my niggas don't switch up
I was seeing all the things in a switcharoo
So I learned this & I gotta be a better me
Cause every time I come around people wanna see
All of these things that a nigga gotta be
So I do thang with the drip & the ease
Ima whole nigga I don't really say please
Nowadays people got some to prove
22 with no kids
I ain't got shit to lose
Cause I got all these on my mind
Just like a thief in the night
I
I
Gotta get this shit right
Cause I done seen way too many damn crimes
We comin' from the streets of the Jail Route
On the grind everyday tryna get out
On the road to riches
I can't let you in my way
I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
& you know how we comin'
Growin up we ain't had nothin'
So when we get it
Yeah nigga
We flexin', Stuntin'
Cause back then nigga
We ain't really had nothin'
We comin' from the streets of the Jail Route
On the grind everyday tryna get out
On the road to riches
I can't let you in my way
I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
& you know how we comin'
Growin up we aint had nothin'
So when we get it
Yeah nigga
We flexin', Stuntin'
Cause back then nigga
We ain't really had nothin'
Growin up we ain't really had much you know?
But it's that satisfaction of
Turning nothing into something
That makes it real special you know?
It gives you a purpose in life...
To do something with it
We comin' from the streets of the Jail Route
On the grind everyday tryna get out
On the road to riches
I can't let you in my way
I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
& you know how we comin'
Growin up we ain't had nothin'
So when we get it
Yeah nigga
We flexin', Stuntin'
Cause back then nigga
We ain't really had nothin'
We comin' from the streets of the Jail Route
On the grind everyday tryna get out
On the road to riches
I can't let you in my way
I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
& you know how we comin'
Growin up we ain't had nothin'
So when we get it
Yeah nigga
We flexin', Stuntin'
Cause back then nigga
We ain't really had nothin'
I was damn young with the thang yeah
I was runnin with the fiends it was wild man
I was prayin that my past don't catch up
I was hoping that my niggas don't switch up
I was seeing all the things in a switcharoo
So I learned this & I gotta be a better me
Cause every time I come around people wanna see
All of these things that a nigga gotta be
So I do thang with the drip & the ease
Ima whole nigga I don't really say please
Nowadays people got some to prove
22 with no kids
I ain't got shit to lose
Cause I got all these on my mind
Just like a thief in the night
I
I
Gotta get this shit right
Cause I done seen way too many damn crimes
We comin' from the streets of the Jail Route
On the grind everyday tryna get out
On the road to riches
I can't let you in my way
I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
& you know how we comin'
Growin up we ain't had nothin'
So when we get it
Yeah nigga
We flexin', Stuntin'
Cause back then nigga
We ain't really had nothin'
We comin' from the streets of the Jail Route
On the grind everyday tryna get out
On the road to riches
I can't let you in my way
I don't give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
& you know how we comin'
Growin up we aint had nothin'
So when we get it
Yeah nigga
We flexin', Stuntin'
Cause back then nigga
We ain't really had nothin'
Credits
Writer(s): Isidro Gallegos
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