Take what you wantTake everythingTake what you wantTake what you wantBetter that I change my number so you can’t explainViolence in the night, violence in the nightPriors, priors, do you have any product?Well, that one time, I’ll be honestI’ll be honest, we all liars, let it goI’ll be honest, we all liarsI’ll be honest, we all liarsI’m pulled over and I got priorsGuess we going down, guess who’s going to jail?Guess who’s going to jail tonight?Guess who’s going to jail tonight?Guess who’s going to jail tonight?God gone post my bail tonightDon’t you curse at mе on textWhy you try to hit the flex?I hold up, likе, “what?”I scroll, I scroll up like, “next”Guess who’s getting x’ed? Like, nextGuess who’s getting x’ed?You made a choice, that’s your badSingle life ain’t so badBut we ain’t finna go thereSomething’s off, I’ll tell you whyGuess who’s going to jail tonightWhat a grand plan to sell you outI could scream and shout, let it outI’ll be honest, we all liarsI’ll be honest, we all liarsI’m pulled over and I got priorsGuess we going downGuess who’s going to jail?Guess who’s going to jail tonight?Guess who’s going to jail tonight?Guess who’s going to jail tonight?God gone post my bail tonightMan, tell them haters open upThe jail (open up the jail)
And you can tell my baby mamas getThe bail money (bail me)I said one thing they ain’t likeThrew me out like they ain’t care for meThrew me out like I’m garbage, huh?And that food that y’all took off my tableYou know that feed my daughters, huh? (mmm)But I ain’t really mad, cuz when I look at itI’m getting them snakes up outMy grass and, ****, that’s a good habitI’m ready for war, let’s get at ’emAnd teaming up ain’t gone help ’emCuz beating the odds too deepJust me and god, ****, ****, I’m good at itMatter of fact, I’m great at it, my cell phone back at itI know these people gone try to tell me how to talkDon’t know what I seen or what I was taughtMy mama worked two or three jobsTo take care of three of her kids, my uncles watchedYeah, we was raised by the crack addictsMmm, raised by the drug dealers, killersAnd the junkies (junkies)Mama couldn’t save us cuz she had to get the—Mama couldn’t save us cuz she had to get the moneyFeel like your world fallingGetting too hard to catch it, ain’t it?You and your girl arguingYou don’t like how she acting latelyGiving it everything that you can give andYou don’t get half the patienceYou was busy hustling, the things come with your hustleThey got in her head, corrupted herYeah, that’s probably what happened, ain’t it?Large amount of capital, invested in myselfUnderground, I ain’t even have a basement, I read the affidavitLet’s see what it is with youOnly thing I did to youWas always keep it real and trueGuilty, guess they gone have to take meGuess who’s going to jail tonight?Guess who’s going to jail tonight?Guess who’s going to jail tonight?God gone post my bail tonight
