Turn Myself In

(Squat made the beat)

Turn me up Josh

(Go Grizz)

(Winner's Circle)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, God can you hear me?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, **** ain't really with me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the stories, think I'm finished

Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyers a hundred and fifty

Ooh, oh-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 kissing my kids, knowin' it ain't right

I wish I would turn myself in without laying that shit back that night

I wish I would turn myself in without droppin' my album

I wish I would put trust in a **** knowin' they goin' sour

I told them I wish I would, I fuck her in the butt, go douche

Told her put a big bag on my books

Make sure my artists get pushed

Look up at the judge, hey look

Stay makin' up lies for sure

I'm an 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 gave me positive vibes

To better my image for life

I turn myself in tonight

Head down with these cuffs on, didn't read me my rights

Yeah, yeah, yeah, God can you hear me?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, **** ain't really with me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the stories, think I'm finished

Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyers a hundred and fifty

I got five million followers, I need five million dollars

I scream "Free Melly" from my cell even though they ain't got him

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, I'm givin' them property

No, I can't tell that's part of the policy

If you don't fuck with me, ****, then fuck you

But I showed love for **** a part of me

I went form Margielas to state shoes

Amiri denims to jumpsuits

Locked in a cell with a curfew

In population they can hurt you

No PC, commissary and receipts

Fan mail I gotta re-read

New rappers wanna be me, can't be me, I'm gangsta

Yeah, yeah, yeah, God can you hear me?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, **** ain't really with me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the stories, think I'm finished

Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyers a hundred and fifty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, God can you hear me?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, **** ain't really with me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, main homies turned against me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, heard the stories, think I'm finished

Yeah, yeah, yeah, give my lawyers a hundred and fifty

Yeah, yeah, yeah, **** ain't really with me