Lil B - Connected in Jail Lyrics

Ayy, what the hell you, uh, locked up fo'
Lil B? Mmm, shit, mmm, mmm
You know, mmm, mmm, mmm, I don't know
Tiny pants
You know, pink bandana, normal shit
Big brother Almighty
You know, we squaded up in jail though, bruh
It ain't nothin'
You know, we real connected, well respected
Ya feel me? BitchMob killas, hittas

We got beef (Uh) , what it be?
Riding in the dumps
(Swag) , fucked up off weed (Swag, swag)
My bitch got beef 'cause she fucked with me
(Swag, mmm)
Cock that 45, I look like Master P (BasedGod)
Fuck around with me
(M-m-m) , I'ma send you three (Damn)
Young BasedGod had to dump 53
(Swag, swag, swag, swag) trash man BasedGod
(Swag) , you look like a fiend (Swag)
Strapped up off lean, ya feel me?

Ayy, man, i ain't never seen Lil B
Get that crazy before
I've been locked up for about 50 years now
And I ain't never seen the
Bitch Mob, come through
With so many bitches like that
They even brought up real women to jail
BitchMob is serious

Bitch, what it be?
(M-m-m) Ho, come see me (Damn)
I got a couple things I can
Tell you for a fee
(Tell me what's up, bitch)
No, not free, not free (Damn) listen to me
(What?) , I know a couple things (What?)
You might know
(What?) , riding to the st (Um, tell me)
Riding solo
(Swag) , riding with hoes (Swag, BasedGod)
Riding 'cause I'm good
(Mmm, damn) , gripping on wood (Damn)
I think I'm Suge, I came off the muscle
(Damn)
I came off the hustle, I came off the (Tssk)
Niggas think I'm pussy
(Tssk) , I'ma hit 'em with the chopper
50 with the chopper
(Swag) , 50 look like Contra
BasedGod look like 50
BasedGod look like 'nuh (Damn)
BasedGod look like what
(Damn) , BasedGod look like you (Damn)
50, what it do?
(Damn) Hit 'em with that Mountain Dew
(Chu, damn, chu, chu, chu, chu)
Spray, we ain't playing no games (Damn)
Young BasedGod came in fucking these lames
(Mmm, damn, swag, BasedGod)

BasedGod, so uh i mean, excuse me, uh, Lil B
I got out of my, uh
Character calling you the BasedGod right now
The BasedGod is better than everybody
But when you get out, I want
You to spread that based knowledge
Ya feel me?
You can't be locked up in here doing 50
You ain't gon' do shit in here, b
Your purpose is on the outside
Mmm hmm, mmm hmm
Remember what I told you before?
Yeah, mmm hmm yeah, you starting up all
These clicks in here, but ya know
You got a lot of love, but you know
It ain't about you in here
It's about you on the outs', okay?
Yeah, you get me yeah, fuck what them haters
Talkin' about Lil B
They can hate on you all they want
They just jealous, because you
From the streets
And you got respect worldwide
And they hate that
They hate the streets 'cause they
Love it so much they wanna be ya
Ah, ugh (BasedGod)