Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jail Time , by - NoCap. Song from the album Steel Human, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Jail Time |
| KimJ with the heat |
| XTT produced that one |
| Yeah |
| My niggas didn’t die broke but it ain’t make sense |
| My head high doing jail time |
| Them niggas turned, I was only a couple days in |
| I know not to call 'em next time |
| I questioned devils, won’t ask again |
| Tryna make a billion on accident |
| Old money, I want no new friends |
| Won’t get a chance to come and hurt me again |
| Pain still the same, it get no better |
| I keep seeing blood on my Margielas, ayy |
| Lot of niggas 'round me but I’m still lonely |
| Know I’m godsent, you can smell it on me |
| And I still shine without the sun on me |
| First day outta jail, had a gun on me |
| Only way to beat me is make me stop breathing or put the police on me |
| I’m a successful young nigga but I ain’t scared to risk it |
| Make them boys spin on your block 'til they dizzy |
| Driver no show |
| Got them racks in the cupholder |
| I’m counting money for the niggas that’s gone |
| I’m counting money for the niggas that’s here |
| I can’t let 'em do me like youngin, I know how it is |
| I knew the good die young right when Ceelo got killed |
| Every time I speak about that shit, my whole body get chills |
| So many times I remember telling dude chill |
| Paramedics put the blanket on him |
| I look in Ceelo mama’s eyes, I don’t know how she feel |
| I know she hurt, she just play like she stronger |
| Low with the hoodie on sliding like I’m Highbridge |
| Got more style than my stylist |
| When I was talking, they ain’t listen |
| Pain is my witness |
| The pastor probably wanna kill me, I’m in church with my pistol |
| I just talked to John Wall, he say his mama die |
| I guess ballin' don’t mean nothin' |
| He was asking 'bout my court date |
| I told him, «Balling don’t mean nothing» |
| Before I go to sleep, I hit my knees and I pray |
| Protect me from police and keep them demons away |
| I don’t care what I see, Lord, just let me see today |
| For them to free Draco, I’d do whatever that it takes, yeah |
| My niggas didn’t die broke but it ain’t make sense |
| My head high doing jail time |
| Them niggas turned, I was only a couple days in |
| I know not to call 'em next time |
| I questioned devils, won’t ask again |
| Tryna make a billion on accident |
| Old money, I want no new friends |
| Won’t get a chance to come and hurt me again |
| Pain still the same, it get no better |
| I keep seeing blood on my Margielas, ayy |
| Lot of niggas 'round me but I’m still lonely |
| Know I’m godsent, you can smell it on me |