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Them penitentiary calls keep a nigga grounded
Talking to my People keep me level headed
Wanting more Its a different lifestyle
Concrete walls a drive you wild
Some people gone make it home
But some people don't make it out
Them penitentiary calls keep a nigga grounded
Talking to my people keep me level headed wanting more
Its a different lifestyle
Concrete walls a drive you wild
Some people gone make it home
But some people don't make it out
Talking to my niggas got me on the phone reminiscing
Thinking bout the good old days
When you was out here wit us getting it
Talking to yo people in a cell
Now that's a different feeling
Posting people on the internet
Don't mean shit go and visit
Put some money on they books
Put some money on the phone
Let them people call you
When they in there feeling all alone
You can make a person day
By talking to them or even pray
Let them tell you about they future plans
That shit a make they day
You ever go to jail buy a knife
Before you buy a phone
Them niggas in there shiest
They gone team up got to show them some
Let them niggas know you ain't a hoe
You got to stand ya ground
The streets gone be the streets
But when you in there you a number now
I know some niggas who was getting it in
I'm talking papered up
But got more time then people who be rapping
The system ain't for us
You ever go to court pay off yo lawyer
Or he might not fight
If you black then they think you guilty
Don't believe the hype
Picking up the phone calling home
They tryna find some peace
Talking to they people another thing
That keep they mind at ease
They tryna listen to ya life
And take they mind up off the rest
The stories on the outside keep them hungry
Time gone tell the rest
Free my cousin CMB
Free my partner lil CT
Don't let that time break you down
Stand strong and focus g
Thinking bout drew in Colorado
Keep ya head up g
Ya family got a message for you
They love don't forget it g
Them penitentiary calls keep a nigga grounded
Talking to my People keep me level headed
Wanting more Its a different lifestyle
Concrete walls a drive you wild
Some people gone make it home
But some people don't make it out
Them penitentiary calls keep a nigga grounded
Talking to my people keep me level headed wanting more
Its a different lifestyle
Concrete walls a drive you wild
Some people gone make it home
But some people don't make it out
Before you bust that pistol
Better make sure people solid with
You cant go to jail
And be broke
The streets ain't got no pension
My uncle did seventeen years
And he ain't even do it
Police out here lying on him
Took his family out here through it
Remember going to see my brother
Had to pull up on him fresh
Picture time can be at anytime
You got to look ya best
Remember sticking quarters in the machine
Trying to get him food
A miner setback
For a major comeback
Now its a better you
The smile that you got
When you walk out the gates
A different glow
You ever see yo people come home
From a bid then you a know
A boss ain't a boss
If he ain't got no motion for his workers
How you sending yo mans on a mission
Knowing that's its gonna hurt them
Monkey see monkey do ass people
Get yo own motion doing time
Really different its gone show who in yo circle
What separate me and you
Is if my partner do a bid
I'm a teach him how to get his money up to raise his kids
Send jobs show him skills
Teach him how to get it in
I come from the bottom
And I know that ain't no way to live
My neighborhood a hell hole
But I made it up out that bitch
Learn from your losses
Then turn around and go pop ya shit

Written by:
Jalen Brown

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