Just waking up, I thank God up a square, that's how my day starts Early mornin' buzzin' got me lookin' at Outside, I see movin' pictures, at the lights just another Saturday it seems like Got dressed and hit the corner with my team, Smoke it, roll it up and pass it Now I'm stoned and my ass is barely draggin' the No sooner than I think they thought of A cop walks over, saw him "Excuse me, mister officer man, I tryna disrespect" And started again Eyes red as a And one time heavy on his At his request they sent a car And then they put my black ass bars
Just wanna pack up my bags, and get out of hole Can't they treat me so bad Can't believe actin' so cold I just wanna leave room I'm still sitting on this concrete waiting for the judge to say, that I'm gon' be free today, yeah
Fingerprinted, booked in fed a nigga Johnny, so I took ten 'Cause I'm knowing that I'll be sittin' here the whole Empty tank, it's finna be a cold flight I finally come up on some Old celly, so I'm me a thousand And plus I got a bottom pass Boss came in with his ass Talkin' to a like it's date time Askin' I'm from, I'm from H-town Niggas me what I'm in for Nosy motherfuckers some info I tell him, "Dog, I ain't done You know these redneck think they run shit" It's lights out, I tie my mat it on the rack and stretch my ass out
Gonna up my bags, and get out of this hole Can't believe they me so bad Can't believe actin' so cold I wanna leave this room I'm still sitting on this concrete Just for the judge to say, that I'm gon' be free today, yeah
It's court in the halls Strip a nigga to his balls Bare-butt naked in my shoes The sergeant want an interview They push us out livestock "Ain't no while I'm talkin', this is my block" I get to see me a judge I'm a man, so she got a grudge Old bitch full of race And a quick to represent the gray state I ain't got a lawyer, I don't one Give me thirty days, you get I ain't tryna in a jug, bitch Just because I'm Black, I get fucked I bet if I had been a white I'd never been arrested, look at Michael And if I swam like a fish, though They still would've me in the Crisco And a nigga's ass in some hot grease I'm just get my ass out the hot seat
Just wanna pack up my bags, and get out of this believe they treat me so bad Can't they actin' so cold I just leave this room I'm still sitting on this couch Just for the judge to say, that I'm gon' be free today, yeah