Ooh
Squat made the beat
Turn me up, Josh
Ooh
Go Grizz

Ooh
W-W-W-Winner´s Circle

Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain´t really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I´m finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and 50
Ooh, oh

I wish I would turn myself in before I fuck one last time
I wish I would turn myself in before I pour up one pint
I wish I would turn myself in without kissin´ my kids, no, it ain´t right
I wish I would turn myself in without playin´ that shit back that night

I wish I would turn myself in without droppin´ my album
I wish I would put trust in a nigga knowin´ they goin´ sour
I told ´em I wish I would, I fuck her in the butt, go douche
Told her put a big bag on my books, make sure my artist get pushed
Look up at the judge, can´t look, state makin´ up lies for sure
I´m a innocent man for sure, it is what it is for sure
Nobody gon´ ride, had a warrant so I can´t hide
India gon´ stay by my side, I did a song with Chance tonight
He give me positive vibes, to better my image for life
I turn myself in tonight, head down with these cuffs on, just read me my rights

Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain´t really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I´m finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and 50
Ooh, oh

I got five million followers, I need five million dollars
I scream "Free Melly" from my cell even though they ain´t got ´em
Mmm, free Von, free Zoo, even though they got the same problem
Mmm, false accusation, why they name droppin´?
They wanna know if I´m rappin´ or robbin´, takin´ these drugs for family problems

I get a call, I call my mama, mmm, I´m sorry
I get a bond, not givin´ them property, no, I can´t tell, that´s part of the policy
If you don´t fuck with me, nigga, then fuck you, but I show love for niggas apart of me
I went from Margielas to state shoes, Amiri denims to jump suits
Locked in a cell with a curfew, in population, they can hurt you
No PC, commissary and receipts, fan mail, I gotta reread
New rappers wanna be me, can´t be me, I´m gangsta

Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain´t really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I´m finished

Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and 50
Ooh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, God, can you hear me?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain´t really with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the story, think I´m finished
Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyer a hundred and 50
Yeah, yeah, yeah, niggas ain´t really with me