Prison - Unknown T

Ghosty

Mmhmm

The Trident keep bootin' my drum in

I’m goin' to trial, it’s all or nothin'

Blacked out cars and we leave no trails

Buck into us, of course they’re runnin'

Buck into us, of course they’re runnin'

See my life on the block’s like livin' in hell (Hell, hell)

I’m beefin' olders to young G’s

Creep on my block and you might get shelled

You won’t know who done the unknown shootin'

Why?

'Cah my strip don’t tell

Blacked out cars and we leave no trails

Nine gang lurk in the night, no girl

Knives or bruck back sawn with bells

If I’m in the bando then I brought my scales

Pyrex whip, tell my young t’ug split them bits

Boy wonder go lick them sales

My opp boys trap, then chit and tell

(You didn’t) You didn’t wanna breach that bail (Wasteman)

(I was) I was in the trap with my bros

You was in a hotel tryna beat that gyal

My Rambo knife’s gonna ching man well

Look, we buss cases

All my opp boys get clocked when they bop, oh well

Chuck him in the back bro, let’s raise some hell

Turn, turn the ding-dong well (Mmhmm)

I said turn, turn the ding-dong well (Mmhmm)

I said turn, turn the ding-dong well (Mmhmm)

This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'

I’m in the back of a four door swingin'

Anyone slip and we rise and ching him

Me and my brodie step two pokeys

But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen

Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police

Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)

This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'

I’m in the back of a four door swingin'

Anyone slip and we rise and ching him

Me and my brodie step two pokeys

But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen

Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police

Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)

The Trident keep bootin' my drum in

I’m goin' to trial, it’s all or nothin'

Don’t try link shit to me, you’re bluffin'

Roll up like a spliff and bun him

Buck into us, of course they’re runnin' (Whoosh)

Your broski’s face got bloodied

Straight to the done him, of course we done it

Couldn’t finish the drill 'cah the jakes keep comin'

Cheff man up like I’m choppin' cabbage

Go another opp block and cause some damage

Damn it, damn, all my paigons vanished

They don’t wanna buck us 'cause broski brang it

Lurk in a Corsa see a Corsa savage, bang it

Now I’m in a court case, damn it

When them man on free flow, he got caught, too tragic

Damage, you see my Niners been the baddest

This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'

I’m in the back of a four door swingin'

Anyone slip and we rise and ching him

Me and my brodie step two pokeys

But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen

Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police

Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)

This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'

I’m in the back of a four door swingin'

Anyone slip and we rise and ching him

Me and my brodie step two pokeys

But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen

Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police

Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)

This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'

I’m in the back of a four door swingin'

Anyone slip and we rise and ching him

Me and my brodie step two pokeys

But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen

Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police

Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)

This life of stress, I keep on sinnin'

I’m in the back of a four door swingin'

Anyone slip and we rise and ching him

Me and my brodie step two pokeys

But he got nicked, see, my guy don’t listen

Free up my brodies, cuffed by the police

Man, they’re missin', they locked in prison (Mmhmm)

Ghosty