Soulja Slim I've Been Here Before
[Hook x2]
I done been here before
And I done told myself I ain't gon' come here no more
I lied to myself 'cause now I'm in the same place
Looking at these niggas I just left back in their face
[Verse 1]
What the f..ck you looking at? Yup, I done fell back
Ain't no autographs and shit, just show me where my cell at
My folder number: 369, 007
I'ma get mine on the tier, without tier reppin'
They banned me from {?} Two, three
For f..cking with them freaks that like to see a nigga skeet
Suffer me, send me to the hole in HOD
I bet I get my f..cking ass swung to OPP
Where the dawgs at
I know Tremell ain't do all that time and went back
Real nigga from the 9, I f..ck with niggas like that
When it's roll call I'm right back, let me pack my shit
Why every night nigga dream bout going home in that bitch
Full of them counter depressants and sweating like a motherfucker
Shive on visit days, but she ain't comin' cause she don't love you
Wodie we all know Jody, he f..cked my bitch too
You f..ck another nigga bitch, why a nigga can't get you?
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I'm sitting in my jail cell waiting on my court date
State ass lawyer tryna get me to cop but no way
Get up out my f..cking face, you working with the DA
Every conviction that y'all get, y'all get paid
Cahootsin' to ruin a nigga life, may you burn in hell
For all my niggas on parole and my niggas in a cell
And f..ck you Mr. Deputy, you ain't nothing but a free man
I ain't got no holla if you ain't bringing no weed man
See man, I'm a vic, not a inmate
Just cause I'm in, mate
Don't think that I'll bust your f..cking face
You gon' respect me or send me to the hole again
It's cool, I'll pack my shit dawg, I'll roll again
I'm a penitentiary nigga and I been there and made it back
Ain't nothing proud to say, but f..ck I gotta keep stressing that
You know why
[Hook]
