Lyrics Fresh Home - Unknown T

Fresh Home

HARGO production
Mmmhmm
Listen, look
Can’t believe that I’m locked with the lifers
I was on seg, not basic, segregated from all of my Niners
I’ve never been jail but they caught man prior
You talk drill in a track, you’re a liar
I suggest that you go retire (Jokemen)
Been a sec since I been on the curb
Can’t fling me a bird, I’m a rider (Hmm-mmm)
Prison governors try give me category A
Wait, but why?
Cah my face too bait
I’m eatin' noodles from a plastic plate
Yet I’m still tryna G-check yutes from the 8
On soc', man step with a self made blade
Tucked under my- chat shit or get shaved
News reporters try slander my name
Shame, I still buss open my case
I thank God so I sing with grace
Lord blessed me so I stepped out the gates
Induction, man patterned the place
Smarty and Zanco on the wing first day (Mmmhmm)
You talk shit on the roads, you’re a blagger
I’m locked up with my bro’s had to man up
Look, me and you got passa
But you got cheffed so it don’t even matter