I'm off, I'm off Lightning Burn it good, it's like tequila in the pen I'm in the cell, I need a friend that I can vent to While I'm in jail, she fucked my dog, she revengeful I heard the news, it had me falling on the cell floor I got so mad, I'm calling on the GTL phone You have a pre-paid call from Tory Drunk again, drunk again Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am Drunk again, drunk again Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am It's niggas fighting in the cell right beside me right now, oh, right now, uh Tell me, do you understand when I'm on Lightning? Oh Burn it good, it's like tequila in the pen She did me wrong, can't believe you done fucked on my mans State penitentiary thinking 'bout the memories, uh I hit your phone when I'm on, just to let you know I'm Drunk again, drunk again Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am, I am Drunk again, drunk again Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am Uh, I got so mad I wanted to blame it on my dog But that's some lame-ass nigga shit I'm in the pen, I need someone that I can call on Kody, I'm up in prison laying lowkey I'm in the cell off the Lightning, yeah Even the CO's gotta feel me Upstate, I'm in the mountains She still gon' dance, she about bands She gotta smile like Miss G up in North Kern You ain't GP, you wouldn't know her If you went SNY, you wouldn't know her My niggas on the line probably know her Shout to all my dogs in that law library He got back in court, beat it pro-per Off the Lightning, you know I'm off the Lightning right now Two block, cell 245, I'm lit right now