Ya digg man
Free lamb man
Know wtf going on man
Long live my brother man
Live Vlone Die Vlone Shit man know wtf going bitch
Country youngin came straight from the slums
No sweet life like I'm Corey
Lil bra callin might need some in jail I answer can't ignore em
Man these niggas ainn tryna slide but we find shit like boots and Dora
Know these niggas ainn my kind I went up and they stuck and poor
I can call up max rn he won't say shit but what's the lo
All my brothers know im done just tell me who say they want smoke
I got bros who dead and gone
Still got bros locked with no bond
And I still talk to they moms
They know hxncho 1of1
Got this shit tat on my face and arms
I don't regret not one
And my bra was on the run he still had switches on his gun
Bitch I'm from the country we still sip green wok until it's done
Hxncho still be hittin banks
That's what they hate on
And them same niggas that be talking shit won't tell you I put 'em on
And they know I'm lock wit midget with that boy there right or wrong
He say it's smoke in his city
We clear that like where then bong
All that cap shit he did in that song that shit killed my vibe
That boy said some bout lil joe they made him go turn to pride
Made his ass go sing high notes they left that boy there outside
Hope his ass don't think about bucking gone see us up nun but fye
Know we still on CDL right there outside grandma house
Know the plug send threw the mail and that shit get gone by night
Told lil bra when you get bail I got bags you don't gotta strike
Boy I been left mamma house that shit there turned up my life
Country youngin came straight from the slums
No sweet life like I'm Corey
Lil bra callin might need some in jail I answer can't ignore em
Man these niggas ainn tryna slide but we find shit like boots and Dora
Know these niggas ainn my kind I went up and they stuck and poor
I can call up max rn he won't say shit but what's the lo
All my brothers know im down just tell me who say they want smoke
I got bros who dead and gone
Still got bros locked with no bond
teehxncho - Jail Calls Lyrics
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English
Ya digg man
Free lamb man
Know wtf going on man
Long live my brother man
Live Vlone Die Vlone Shit man know wtf going bitch
Country youngin came straight from the slums
No sweet life like I'm Corey
Lil bra callin might need some in jail I answer can't ignore em
Man these niggas ainn tryna slide but we find shit like boots and Dora
Know these niggas ainn my kind I went up and they stuck and poor
I can call up max rn he won't say shit but what's the lo
All my brothers know im done just tell me who say they want smoke
I got bros who dead and gone
Still got bros locked with no bond
And I still talk to they moms
They know hxncho 1of1
Got this shit tat on my face and arms
I don't regret not one
And my bra was on the run he still had switches on his gun
Bitch I'm from the country we still sip green wok until it's done
Hxncho still be hittin banks
That's what they hate on
And them same niggas that be talking shit won't tell you I put 'em on
And they know I'm lock wit midget with that boy there right or wrong
He say it's smoke in his city
We clear that like where then bong
All that cap shit he did in that song that shit killed my vibe
That boy said some bout lil joe they made him go turn to pride
Made his ass go sing high notes they left that boy there outside
Hope his ass don't think about bucking gone see us up nun but fye
Know we still on CDL right there outside grandma house
Know the plug send threw the mail and that shit get gone by night
Told lil bra when you get bail I got bags you don't gotta strike
Boy I been left mamma house that shit there turned up my life
Country youngin came straight from the slums
No sweet life like I'm Corey
Lil bra callin might need some in jail I answer can't ignore em
Man these niggas ainn tryna slide but we find shit like boots and Dora
Know these niggas ainn my kind I went up and they stuck and poor
I can call up max rn he won't say shit but what's the lo
All my brothers know im down just tell me who say they want smoke
I got bros who dead and gone
Still got bros locked with no bond
Free lamb man
Know wtf going on man
Long live my brother man
Live Vlone Die Vlone Shit man know wtf going bitch
Country youngin came straight from the slums
No sweet life like I'm Corey
Lil bra callin might need some in jail I answer can't ignore em
Man these niggas ainn tryna slide but we find shit like boots and Dora
Know these niggas ainn my kind I went up and they stuck and poor
I can call up max rn he won't say shit but what's the lo
All my brothers know im done just tell me who say they want smoke
I got bros who dead and gone
Still got bros locked with no bond
And I still talk to they moms
They know hxncho 1of1
Got this shit tat on my face and arms
I don't regret not one
And my bra was on the run he still had switches on his gun
Bitch I'm from the country we still sip green wok until it's done
Hxncho still be hittin banks
That's what they hate on
And them same niggas that be talking shit won't tell you I put 'em on
And they know I'm lock wit midget with that boy there right or wrong
He say it's smoke in his city
We clear that like where then bong
All that cap shit he did in that song that shit killed my vibe
That boy said some bout lil joe they made him go turn to pride
Made his ass go sing high notes they left that boy there outside
Hope his ass don't think about bucking gone see us up nun but fye
Know we still on CDL right there outside grandma house
Know the plug send threw the mail and that shit get gone by night
Told lil bra when you get bail I got bags you don't gotta strike
Boy I been left mamma house that shit there turned up my life
Country youngin came straight from the slums
No sweet life like I'm Corey
Lil bra callin might need some in jail I answer can't ignore em
Man these niggas ainn tryna slide but we find shit like boots and Dora
Know these niggas ainn my kind I went up and they stuck and poor
I can call up max rn he won't say shit but what's the lo
All my brothers know im down just tell me who say they want smoke
I got bros who dead and gone
Still got bros locked with no bond
Writer: Tarrez Beal
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