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O Lord (Explicit) - Boosie Badazz
Oh Lord I ain't gon' do no more wrong
I wish I was a baby in my mama's home
You see the judge gave me
The time up in there court
I went from a million dollar
Home to a cell 8 by 4
Oh Lord
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I ain't gon' do no more wrong
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
The whole pen sayin'
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I just wanna go home
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
(You feel me now ni**a)
To go home you can have my
Home and all my redbones
Know when I'm free I'll
Get it back cause my head strong
F**k all who's wildin' out
I can't keep f**kin' up
Judge hit the hammer
And reality strucks
Ain't no place like home
I'm looking at the window
Thinking 'bout my kinfolk wishin'
I had some indo
Do the time do the crime time
Thinkin' so
Wish that I could get a miracle
Relief from
(hit 'em up)
I'm in the pen now whish
That I was still a baby
Gettin' rock to sleep
Listening to sweet sadie
F**k all these fat mouths
And niggas I'mma let 'em ride
You think I'm p**sy it's all good
Walk away and smile
Promise this time father
God I'mma use my mind
Trynna to do no more wrong
And I'mma gon' pay my ties
Momma asks me sh*t Boosie
What's wrong Nothin' Connie
I just want to go home
I just want to go
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I ain't gon' do no more wrong
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
The whole pen sayin'
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I just wanna go home
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
(You feel me now ni**a)
Ain't nothin' in this b**ch for me
Know what I'm talking 'bout
Rather be broke on the street
Than a peneitation box
Ni**a on the side but man
He came to the pen strong
Stuck in them cells f**k them
Up now as mine gone
My other neighbor caught
An L at only 15
He only f**ked one girl
Before he left the streets
My heart goes out too
His situation affected me
F**k goin' on a call out
I wanna walk free
I had super bad b**ches
That was hood to me
Now they've got bad built b**ches
Lookin' good to me
The judge gave me that time
Though my heart stopped
My eyes watered up on me
Ni**a my suggar dropped
I need somethin' out this b**ch
They've got me stressin'
I need some peas' Mac & cheese
And cornbread dressing
Momma asks me sh*t Boosie
What's wrong Nothin' momma
I just want to go home
I just want to go
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I ain't gon' do no more wrong
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
The whole pen sayin'
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I just wanna go home
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
Oh Lord that's why I'll holla
As the food turns sour
Faces seven murders cause your
Goons turns sour
Oh Lord that's why I'll holla
Get me out this b**ch
Long nights plenty prayers
Now I'm outchea rich
My niggas in there sick
I know mook pray I blow
He been down 19 and he's just 34
Purple dro we need
(Oh Lord)
To put all mine in these
Ni**a get real time
Why not smoke w**d
Oh Lord
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I ain't gon' do no more wrong
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
The whole pen sayin'
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I just wanna go home
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
Free Titus ni**a Free Meechie
Free mook Free flea ni**a
Free one ni**a
Free five ni**a Free van
Free Joe Free that ni**a
C-Murder man
Free B G Free boo the wild thang ni**a
Free Mac Free Mandigo
Free wanye perry ni**a
Free part time too Lil ni**a
All the real niggas I ain't forgot y'all
I know one thing I know one thing
They just wanna go home
They just wanna go home
And if they go home they ain't
Gon' do no more wrong
They just wanna go home
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
