[Intro]
I’d like to welcome all y’all mother fu**ers out there
All y’all mother fu**ers sitting on the college
All y’all bad bitches with yo thong up ya ass
All y’all doctors and shit who fu*k with n***a music
I’d like to welcome all y’all mother fu**ers to penitentiary chances
Boosie badazz and c-murder n***a
Ha ha ha ha
This shit here for the straight, you know
This for everybody
Ain’t go say it’s for the streets n***a
This for the grandman in the rocking chair
This for the ‘lil n***a on the corner with the rocks in his mouth
This for the ‘lil 13 year old ‘lil girl think she a woman
Gotta have yo pussy clean first before you think you a woman
You heard me, so when you go out there doing that shit you doing ‘lil mamma
You taking what ?
Penitentiary chance
So we go keep this mo fu**er rocking
You know for everybody who love a n***a music
You know all the hot girls all the good girls who gon be hot girls
When they need a thug n***a like me you heard me
Now you riding with a thug n***a in the car
And guess what you taking when you riding with a thug n***a like me penitentiary chances
So we go keep this shit rocking right, and I
Man I do this shit with my mother fu**ing eyes closed dawg I ain’t lying bro
When I come home bruh, the fu**ing game is mine
N***a gotta get out my way bruh
Album I’m coming with I’m naming that mother fu**er touchdown to Nicole’s field
Cause that’s what ima do n***a touchdown Nicole’s hill
Yeah man but simple I just been thinking bruh
Like like n***as turning they back on a n***a bruh
All that shit a n***a did for a n***a bruh
N***a said my mamma was his mamma
N***a see my mama inside the grocery store and hide behind the snicker bar
Bitch ass n***a
Damn I was blind out there, but guess what
Now I know, who real and who ain’t real
And that’s a blessing bruh cause now that’s more for me
More for me you know I was sitting talking to C one day
You know we was sitting laid back and that n***a say bruh
What’s wrong with the fu**ing world today man
All these n***as man these n***as tripping pants up they ass
Man these n***as, man these n***as out they bodies
It’s time for that real shit to come down
Some shit like penitentiary chances and ima bring that real shit back
You know that’s all I know n***a I come from jealous town
Which is n***as go fillet me on like steaks with the toothpicks still in the steak
I’m ratchet I take the toothpicks out and stick in in my mouth and keep that bitch in there for a week
Fu**ing thug life man that’s all I know man fu*k damn bruh
I just feel like talking some bullshit right now fu*k n***a when I come home n***a
Promoters listen up if you ain’t got a hunnid up there demanding you ain’t booking me on it
If I ain’t selling my merchandise at every show you ain’t booking me on it
So that’s how I’m coming bruh, this big money talk right now this boss man n***a and I ain’t just talkin’ bout that living n***a I shed blood for it believe that n***a and guess what it’s penitentiary chances live in 3D n***a live in mother fu**ing 3D n***a
C ima let you talk some shit man ima let you talk some shit
I’m finna talk to this hoe I got me in Australia I on it even know what this hoe be saying but she be breaking daddy off
Ba bye