System

What the fuck am I suppose to do
Phone ringing, but I hope it's you

Sitting here thinking bout my dawgs, who locked up in system
Wrote this song just for my nigga, just to tell him I miss him
He was just right here with me, how the hell you fall victim
Wish you just listened to me, you a hard headed nigga
Can't imagine how you feel, seeing you stuck behind them walls
If you ever feel along, then you know that you can call
All the shit they saying about you on the news, I know it's false
All the shit that I been through, for me to win, I took a lost
I feel your pain young nigga, I feel your pain young nigga
I hope it rain young nigga, I hope it rain young nigga
Can't get this shit up out my head, your honor please don't give him life
Because he might as well be dead, I can't lie i'm feeling scared
I feel so lonely, whatever you need for commissary, you won't go hungry
I'm riding through the Raq' I keep a strap, I got it on me
Them insides ain't what it is, I can't imagine not seeing my dawg for a hundred years
Talk on phone the other day, I shed a hundred tears
Said you gotta keep your head up, the only way to live
Stay one hundred to your niggas, you gotta keep it real
Deep inside I'm feeling empty, they don't know how I feel

Talk on phone the other day, I shed a hundred tears
Said you gotta keep your head up, the only way to live
Stay one hundred to your niggas, you gotta keep it real
Deep inside I'm feeling empty, they don't know how I feel

What the fuck am I supposed to do
Phone ringing, but I hope it's you
Wish it was me locked up, instead of you
They don't know the pain I'm going through

What the fuck am I supposed to do
Phone ringing, but I hope it's you
Wish it was me locked up, instead of you
They don't know the pain I'm going through



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Pennington
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