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(Ayy) Mama always said, pray for the best, expect the worst Don't make promises if you go back on your word If you're doing it rock, you've got be willing to work Hit a search and grab the dosh, gotta get to it first See, I grew up in church But I had devils in my ears saying, fuck it Controlling my young mind like a puppet Had me skipping school, ditchin' satties in the alley as a youngn' Never a boss, bruh, I was runnin' (Ayy) Started runnin' bud just to get paid Now bros got beef, I gotta run wit a blade See my blood get got, and that's when my heart changed Took a couple L's, but that's part of the game Live and learn, take it how it comes And if it kicks off, brother don't run I was taught from young, that I'd get caught up in the system Didn't listen, and that's how I got done See, I'm just tryna make a living lad, and just do me Nah, I ain't stopping 'til they set me free (Uhh) We stand firm to the word FTP Prayin' for somebody to rescue me (Ayy) Train hard, my brother, and stay staunch Listen, don't be another victim lost to the system And you'll be eetswa when they come to meet ya Letras de cancionesAnd say my uso, Welcome to Prison (Ayy) Free my brothers in the yard and that Can't wait 'til they all come back, 'til they all come back OneFour, part of the gang 2-7, where my heart is at, where my heart is at We chop dogs too easy, got locked up too easy And now I'm on T.V I bet it burns 'em to see me walk They'd rather see me between these walls (Ayy) Yeah we should always expect the worst, hope for the best Keep 'em close if you know they're down for a stretch They call us ball runners with the utmost respect Well known in the system, there's not much of us left You're also got the common snitch, biggest bitch A dog that couldn't take the pressure for what he did The lowest of lowest that you can get as a crim Have em leveled with the rest of em down in protection Separated from the rest of us Cause our instincts always got the best of us Paranoid, thinking now there's no one left to trust Don't get me wrong, the boys in here still don't give a fuck But why he's acting sus' Heard them fellas over there, tryna take me for an Inner spray Eetswa, I'm just gonna chill and wait Fuck waitin' another day Pull up to his cell, give him hell I want all you got Put inside this pillowcase and don't forget your dinner tray (Ayy) See, I'm just tryna make a living lad, and just do me See, I ain't stopping 'til they set me free We stand firm to the word FTP Prayin' for somebody to rescue me (Uhh) Train hard, my brother, and stay staunch Listen, don't be another victim lost to the system Then you'll be eetswa when they come to meet ya And say my uso, Welcome to Prison (Ayy) Free my brothers in the yard and that Can't wait 'til they all come back, 'til they all come back OneFour, part of the gang 2-7, where my heart is at, where my heart is at We chop dogs too easy, got locked up too easy And now I'm on T.V I bet it burns em to see me walk They'd rather see me in between these walls (Ayy) From Letras Mania