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  • Take what you want
    Take everything
    Take what you want
    Take what you want
    Better that I change my number
    So you can`t explain
    Violence in the night violence in the night
    Priors priors do you have any product?
    Well that one time
    I`ll be honest I`ll be honest
    We all liars
    Let it go
    I`ll be honest we all liars
    I`ll be honest we all liars
    I`m pulled over and I got priors
    Guess we goin` down guess who`s goin` to jail?
    Guess who`s goin` to jail tonight?
    Guess who`s goin` to jail tonight?
    Guess who`s goin` to jail tonight?
    God gon` post my bail tonight
    Don`t you curse at me on text
    Why you try to hit the flex?
    I hold up like what?
    I scroll I scroll up like Next
    Guess who`s getting `exed?
    Like next
    Guess who`s getting `exed?
    You made a choice that`s your bad
    Single life ain`t so bad
    But we ain`t finna go there
    Something`s off I`ll tell you why
    Guess who`s goin` to jail tonight?
    What a grand plan to sell you out
    I could scream and shout let it out
    I`ll be honest we all liars
    I`ll be honest we all liars
    I`m pulled over and I got priors
    Guess we goin` down
    Guess who`s goin` to jail?
    Guess who`s goin` to jail tonight?
    Guess who`s goin` to jail tonight?
    Guess who`s goin` to jail tonight?
    God gon` post my bail tonight
    God in my cell that`s my celly
    Made in the image of God that`s a selfie
    Pray five times a day so many felonies
    Who gon` post my bail? Lord help me
    Hol` up Donda I`m with your baby
    When I touch back road
    Told him Stop all of that red cap
    We goin` home
    Not me with all of these sins castin` stones
    This might be the return of The Throne (Throne)
    Hova and Yeezus like Moses and Jesus
    You are not in control of my thesis
    You already know what I think `bout think pieces
    Before you ask he already told you
    Who he think he is
    Don`t try to jail my thoughts and think pre cents
    I can`t be controlled with programs and presets
    Reset
    On my cell in my cell tonight
    Don`t have to see you to touch you
    This is what braille look like it`s on sight
    If they take me to jail call my girl
    Tell her send my mail
    We know what Hell look like
    Still it`s a hell of a life yikes
    Guess who`s goin` to jail tonight?
    Guess who`s goin` to jail tonight?
    Guess who`s goin` to jail tonight?
    God gon` post my bail tonight