When I Get Out

At 17 I was kicking in doors
Smokin hella ports
Smash and grab
Imma take what I can’t afford
Get rich or die young and poor
Get rich or die young and poor
17 years old
Knowing I’m forever cursed
17 charges
You can check the paperwork
17 minus 6, 11 charges dismissed
Almost lost 10 years on a mother fucking snitch
America’s most wanted
Box Chevy with expired tags on it
Attempted murder they flashing arrest warrants
Now where’d you get that info from?
It ain’t current
Now my mama gotta see me
In handcuffs and shackles
Chains round my waist
From my wrists to my ankles
And all just cause…
Had to run his fucking mouth
I’ll see you when I got out
I’ll see you when I get out
Smoking Newport’s outside of court
I was born feet first
Couple hundred in my pocket
Fuck the judge, the DEA, and everybody watching
I’m gone