[Intro: Boosie Badazz]
I ain’t going back to jail bro
Nasty ass food thug
Can’t sleep on lock down at night and shit thug
I used to love when my kids come visit me
But tears in my eyes when they leave
Cause I can’t leave with them you know
I ain’t trying to go through that shit no more
I’m through with that shit forreal
I go back to that mother-fucka
They go talk about me like a dog
And this why
[Chorus: Z-Ro]
I don’t wanna go away
Cause I know how these bitches play
I just wanna ball and stay
Don’t wanna grey off in that place
Free, well , food still on my plate
Don’t want no CO’s in my face
I don’t wanna go away
And miss my people everyday
Cause if I’m locked up I can’t get paid
Or hear none of my records get played
Or put more money in my safe
Had me wishing I would have stayed
I don’t wanna go away
I ain’t going back to jail bro
Nasty ass food thug
Can’t sleep on lock down at night and shit thug
I used to love when my kids come visit me
But tears in my eyes when they leave
Cause I can’t leave with them you know
I ain’t trying to go through that shit no more
I’m through with that shit forreal
I go back to that mother-fucka
They go talk about me like a dog
And this why
[Chorus: Z-Ro]
I don’t wanna go away
Cause I know how these bitches play
I just wanna ball and stay
Don’t wanna grey off in that place
Free, well , food still on my plate
Don’t want no CO’s in my face
I don’t wanna go away
And miss my people everyday
Cause if I’m locked up I can’t get paid
Or hear none of my records get played
Or put more money in my safe
Had me wishing I would have stayed
I don’t wanna go away
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