In The Pen - Boosie Badazz, C-Murder

Pen niggas feel it

Boosie Badazz nigga

This is how it is in the pen pen pen

T-Rhythm

Eating Jack mac playing tricks, this how we live

Shuffle the cards then we cut the deck nigga deal

The next morning there’s no cross on chest

Up in the field picking veggies up in that hunnid degree heat, this shit is real

A couple real a probly get me out this bitch

I on’t know two sticks of good in the hood will get me out this bitch for sure

Fuck you up yeah they fuck you up slow

When you see nigga who was a cold blooded nigga in the streets now he’s a hoe

They gas us down and beat us up kangaroo could eat us up

This for ma niggas in they cell blocks cutting up and shit ain’t sweet bruh

It don’t matter how much I got I means nothing cause I’m stuck in this spot

And all ma bitches should die and all ma niggas should die

Am like damn I’m the same nigga who used to hit you with blocks

A couple years passed the mails stopped

Niggas ratting to get class E trustee status, the whole jail hot

This is how it is in the pen

This is how it is in the mother fucking pen man

This is how it is this is how it is

This is how it is in the pen

I’m on ma knees asking God for forgiveness for ma niggas and they sins

Keep em gangster and keep angels around they kids

Niggas been down too long money gone

Fake ass lawyers keep selling them out

Like baggage A on a Route 11

Call from knee flashed out

Old lady fucking his homie

He wasn’t yo homie dawg

He don’t gave you no separation to get at you bruh

This shit is realm watching yo kids grow up on pictures

Developing titties this how it is

Safe and done fucked up I need some OG advice

This hoe playing like she ma fam I know she after the pipe

Where we gon go after this life that’s the good question man

Cause I’m confused cause half the preachers round here fuck with the gang

Blood on our hand and it stain got chains on our wrist

Niggas in the free world like straight girls

Ain’t no niggas in prison

I’m like damn man I’m thinking bout the cake I was getting

I had it made now I’m working the kitchen, this how it is

This is how it is in the pen

This is how it is in the mother fucking pen man

This is how it is this is how it is

This is how it is in the pen

This is how it is in the pen

This is how it is in the mother fucking pen man

This is how it is this is how it is

This is how it is in the pen

You see ain’t gone shoot the cold shit for you fam

If you wanna be a dog then ima give it to you raw

So I hope you got some hands a nigga might break your jaw

Came to jail as a man now you in jail wearing a scarf

Somebody booked you for a case that’s the way it goes in the pen

Life’s a world wind now they call you girlfriend

My nigga keep yo finger off the trigger

This pen is getting bigger it’s full of grave diggers

Hard hate niggas plus it’s hot make this fire

This whole rock just imagine it’s the block without the Glocks

Raise yo livestocks where a life sentence means life

I got 2L I guess that means I’ma die twice

This is how it is in the pen

This is how it is in the mother fucking pen man

This is how it is this is how it is

This is how it is in the pen

This is how it is in the pen

This is how it is in the mother fucking pen man

This is how it is this is how it is

This is how it is in the mother fucking pen