Fresh From The Feds

歌詞

Still been on the road Me and my fours, free my bros Still been on the road Tryin' to take care of my bros Give my nigga a couple phones (Ayy, Wristy, turn that shit up) God, I been down bad, spendin' my cash, oh God, I been down bad, missin' my mans God, I need a miracle, I ain't really feelin' that spiritual Why you ain't been answerin' my prayers? I could have been dead, fresh from the feds They told me, "Stay sober," I'm back lookin' for the red Still checkin' my mail, what's up with lil' Quez? Doggie keep goin', you the shit on my kids Wish I could come get you, a real nigga missed you It is what it is, I just wish you would have listened Stop fuckin' with these niggas, half of 'em snitches Stop fuckin' with these bitches, they in it for the chicken Every time I try to kick it, I end up with a sentence Growin' through it with Drekk, how we was just on that visit Fuck 'em if they ain't with us, loyalty over feelings Still be with the killers, holdin' it for the members Finally, I'm the biggest, I said, "Finally, I'm the biggest" Takin' these risks just to bring it home to my bitch Break everything down on my kids, that's the only way to live for me And I won't forget what you did for me God, I been down bad, spendin' my cash, oh God, I been down bad, missin' my mans God, I need a miracle, I ain't really feelin' that spiritual Why you ain't been answerin' my prayers? I could have been dead, fresh from the feds They told me, "Stay sober," I'm back lookin' for the red Just got off the phone with Jed, hope for another chance Even through it all, you know where a nigga stand Doggie went outside, probably fucked up his cash Half these niggas mad, youngin got him a 'Cat And just to keep it cordial, he would've brung that bitch back How you ain't out here with us? Spazz know how I'm feelin' Walkin' through the gate, you was supposed to come get me You was supposed to come get me God, I been down bad, spendin' my cash, oh God, I been down bad, missin' my mans God, I need a miracle, I ain't really feelin' that spiritual Why you ain't been answerin' my prayers? I could have been dead, fresh from the feds They told me, "Stay sober," I'm back lookin' for the red God, I been down bad, spendin' my cash, oh God, I been down bad, missin' my mans God, I need a miracle, I ain't really feelin' that spiritual Why you ain't been answerin' my prayers? I could have been dead, fresh from the feds They told me, "Stay sober," I'm back lookin' for the red God, I been down bad