Dead Or In Jail
演唱：FizzlerTeachers said I’ll be dead or in jail
**** em
And Now can’t teach their lesson cah in their class im the topic
I said blow they said I lost it
But I kept my faith never lost it
My focus I never lost it
Eyes on the prize and my mind on Profit
Not too long ago I was lost
I was giving out helping hands little did they know that I needed some
For bro I was turning up digging guts they was turning off
And they do it for image where do they ride? Bluff
I really did it with things and stuff locations off
Den I head to her bit tell her free it up like my broski locked
Felt pain in the streets I was grieving much
Yt why did you leave me bruv?
Dem days with no pennys to us I used to question my faith in god
Look
I lost my friend no goodbye
I can tell you what the hoods like
Me and broski in the bando watching the pot praying that cooks right
They I hit it out on my push bike
Asagda tryna find out dis guy
So I wear a disguise
Still manage to give off hood vid
The beef can’t sleep
We seen em it’s peak
Good night
Teachers said I’ll be dead or in jail
**** em
And Now can’t teach their lesson cah in their class im the topic
I said blow they said I lost it
But I kept my faith never lost it
My focus I never lost it
Eyes on the prize and my mind on Profit
Wetit that’s bloods in me
I was little like durk when I signed to the streets
Man ghost dem like im toking weed
Broad day liveo got a mash on me but relax
Lemme not talk like that
Cause now I got a name widda rap
But anytime that I put on my kit
I’m a star man I influence stats
No panic attacks with gang
Dalwood street undies got twanged
45, pumpys they get banged
And their countless shanks that the mandem swung
Anytime that we got one up wetit bop got sway them hands
Teachers said I’ll be dead or in jail
**** em
And Now can’t teach their lesson cah in their class im the topic
I said blow they said I lost it
But I kept my faith never lost it
My focus I never lost it
Eyes on the prize and my mind on Profit
She likes my hardest bars
Cal German coupes
Tinted windows you can’t see me but I can see you
Bro bro there just needs to hear shoot
And I got my ps up in a well known zoo
I got eyes in the streets cah im a trap boy and I can’t get boomed
**** em
And Now can’t teach their lesson cah in their class im the topic
I said blow they said I lost it
But I kept my faith never lost it
My focus I never lost it
Eyes on the prize and my mind on Profit
Not too long ago I was lost
I was giving out helping hands little did they know that I needed some
For bro I was turning up digging guts they was turning off
And they do it for image where do they ride? Bluff
I really did it with things and stuff locations off
Den I head to her bit tell her free it up like my broski locked
Felt pain in the streets I was grieving much
Yt why did you leave me bruv?
Dem days with no pennys to us I used to question my faith in god
Look
I lost my friend no goodbye
I can tell you what the hoods like
Me and broski in the bando watching the pot praying that cooks right
They I hit it out on my push bike
Asagda tryna find out dis guy
So I wear a disguise
Still manage to give off hood vid
The beef can’t sleep
We seen em it’s peak
Good night
Teachers said I’ll be dead or in jail
**** em
And Now can’t teach their lesson cah in their class im the topic
I said blow they said I lost it
But I kept my faith never lost it
My focus I never lost it
Eyes on the prize and my mind on Profit
Wetit that’s bloods in me
I was little like durk when I signed to the streets
Man ghost dem like im toking weed
Broad day liveo got a mash on me but relax
Lemme not talk like that
Cause now I got a name widda rap
But anytime that I put on my kit
I’m a star man I influence stats
No panic attacks with gang
Dalwood street undies got twanged
45, pumpys they get banged
And their countless shanks that the mandem swung
Anytime that we got one up wetit bop got sway them hands
Teachers said I’ll be dead or in jail
**** em
And Now can’t teach their lesson cah in their class im the topic
I said blow they said I lost it
But I kept my faith never lost it
My focus I never lost it
Eyes on the prize and my mind on Profit
She likes my hardest bars
Cal German coupes
Tinted windows you can’t see me but I can see you
Bro bro there just needs to hear shoot
And I got my ps up in a well known zoo
I got eyes in the streets cah im a trap boy and I can’t get boomed