Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song County Jail, artist - J. Stone.
Date of issue: 22.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
County Jail |
My bro got that deal |
Now here come my case |
Like here got these racial riots |
Like here come that mace |
Like there go these bunk beds |
Like there go them gates |
No matter where I’m at |
I’ll never lose my faith |
Walked inside a Blood dorm |
They asked me where I’m from («Aye whre you from nigga») |
I told them NaybaHood Crip |
They lik «These fades you gotta run» |
Pushing back them bunks |
So I can catch my head up |
I’m back here squabbling Dimus before I made my bed up |
In the County Jail |
This where it goes down |
So I’m left without a choice but stay 10 toes down |
Then I hit the State |
Now this word to my rivals |
I paroled form the Pen with more verses then a Bible |
They finely let me out |
I’m back up on these streets |
I ain’t seen the streets in years |
Now I’m fresh up on the scene |
Nip picked me up |
He had a pound of weed |
Like «We can go wherever bro, you know it’s all on me» |
We could of jumped on a flight |
We could of fucked with some hoes |
But I just want to rap bro |
Lets hit the studio |
Turn up that mic |
Let them hoes come later |
We going back to back |
Doing songs, getting greater |
Lets all get right |
Hussle told you I’ma beast |
I passed niggas up that been out longer than me |
From the County Jail, to the Pen, to the streets |
I’ma stay loyal nigga |
That’s one thing bout me |
I’ma stay in my zone |
That’s another thing bout me |
Nobody in this game can say they don’t know bout me |
They sent me up state |
Man that’s word to my rivals |
I paroled form the Pen with more verses then a Bible |