Lyrics
Back me up here, man
Let's not lay in the heat, man
Yeah, it's hot as hell, man (Hahaha)
What's your boy Pat up to, man?
Man, Pat just doing his thing, man
Talkin' on the TV and radio, podcast stuff
Okay, dig, dig, dig
Couple lil' shows here and there
I think I seen him talking to the prisoners and all that stuff, man
He did that, he did that too, he did that
Did that, so he ain't on the gangsta stuff, the gorilla stuff
He ain't what— what— what—
Nah, he ain't going back to the penitentiary no more
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, that make sense, that make sense, okay, okay
Shit, like these hot-ass **** out here, man
Just stay, stay away, stay away from new ****
Yeah, yeah, man, these new ****, mane
These young **** mad, they out here
They ready to go to the pen', man
I ain't ****ed up 'bout it
Let's not lay in the heat, man
Yeah, it's hot as hell, man (Hahaha)
What's your boy Pat up to, man?
Man, Pat just doing his thing, man
Talkin' on the TV and radio, podcast stuff
Okay, dig, dig, dig
Couple lil' shows here and there
I think I seen him talking to the prisoners and all that stuff, man
He did that, he did that too, he did that
Did that, so he ain't on the gangsta stuff, the gorilla stuff
He ain't what— what— what—
Nah, he ain't going back to the penitentiary no more
Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, that make sense, that make sense, okay, okay
Shit, like these hot-ass **** out here, man
Just stay, stay away, stay away from new ****
Yeah, yeah, man, these new ****, mane
These young **** mad, they out here
They ready to go to the pen', man
I ain't ****ed up 'bout it
