Waiting on a Visit

They got my niggas in tha parish Chillin on a Wednesday Waitin on a visit But it gon' be okay It gon' be okay I wish I had my AK I wish I had my AK They got my niggas up the road Thuggin on their chores Hopin something folds (something folds) But it gon' be okay It gon' be okay I wish I had my AK I wish I had my AK Man I realize I'm stuck in this bitch And I'm a trigger finger itchy From the K I love to go spit And ain't no visits When your bread gone My head gone Can't say shit Because I'm dead wrong I'm dead wrong Commissary on low And I can't even buy no titties So I'm ready To take of my socks And box cuz Im'a miss (huh) I love taking pictures up that road To let my niggas know I was wit you everyday you chose I read it up in jail Why the fuck you put me in the field My hands hurt And mister look it keep it real When I get out this bitch They gon' say Mayday Mayday You done took half of my life plus my AK my AK From Hunts to Angola and DCI to cry tears Come home from 5 years See how wild the world is I wish my life was gas tank Cause I need a fill up Couldn't pay my cousin lawyer that done fucked my whole year up () This is for my niggas on the reasons Scratch like it like a pit Everytime a nigga won't be home But he miss his ak Cuz thats what raised him The only real toys daddy ever fuckin gave him These hoes went to twenty to ten to fucking two Go fall off in that pit and see how all yall hoes do His boys conficted fellons and they can't come see ya Yo little boy I had a program he can't come neither Now play this song up in your walkman in your bed at night And tell me next you see me if i lead you right And ain't no smiles when your shine gone Looked at a man and asked why he did it He said the devil got his mine going Listen when I spit it and watch what I'm saying I know you sick up in that bitch dawg But never stop praying Hold my hand you can lean on me I'm the friend that pull up on the curb nigga when you go on E How the fuck do you think my momma feel Mr. Officer you got her crying Tears everytime my nigga call her My daughter(iviona hatch) she don't knows it's my face Cuz she don't see me that much Plus I'd hate for her to see me in cuffs This is for my niggas on preroll man Like Big Lo Diddy Charge and Trail Charge and James Cole man Them niggas are hard to pump blood nigga It pump alien piss And they love them a.k.s That's why they stay in that bitch For the forgivers we some niggas in a rush to get paid You can see this dawg bitches plus I'm duckin a grave I told my momma when I die Put my casket on dubz Roll me in with all my thugs and put a blunt in my tux This is for my niggas who incarcerated Boy I hate it hold your head up and you oughta make it I told my dawgs over and over over again When a nigga take may I won't hit some ak... (It gon be ok...)