Lyrics Pre Trial - Twoes

Yeah, that, return of the twoes, dumbass niggas, Yamean,
YNOT CREW
made it out that jail cell, they wanna know how, I thank God that we made it through the pre-trial
Got soldiers waitin' on gettin' back to the streets now, My mother worried vision was blurry, but I can see now
Brother encouraged, never discouraged, we can eat now, Don't end up like the last nigga did, just check my background

I can put some racks on your head and get you whacked now, Two years later, stackin' them papers, yeah, I'm back now
When it come to havin' faith in God, we got great hope, Commisary ain't make it had to use the state soap
Prayin' every night, put up a fight, my back against the ropes, Me and my niggas wolves, we let y'all be the goats
Was stuck in the box, young niggas strong as an ox, I had to go beat up a ahk, cuz he was to cool with the opps, ooh, but it's still allah akbar

If I had to go get on the stand, I'd lie, You see the pain when you look in my eyes, Never complain, I was born to survive
Breakin' every chain, bumpin' Tasha Cobbs, Pray to God every day, cause I beat the odds, Bro came home and he got him a job
Still winnin', way' more than we lost, Still sinnin', put my faith in the cross, Still spinnin' when it's war time, niggas bitches, they ain't tryna get involved
Put a strip on your tongue, and just let it dissolve, This for my niggas lock behind bars

Made it out that jail cell, they wanna know how, I thank God that we made it through the pre-ride
Got soldiers waitin' on gettin' back to the streets now, My mother worried, vision was blurry, but I can see now
Brother encouraged, never discouraged, we can eat now, Don't end up like the last nigga did, just check my background
I can put some racks on your head and get you whacked now, Two years later, stackin' them papers, yeah, I'm back now

Sittin' back in my cell, I was just reflectin', A handful of niggas died cause I got disrespected
How dare you niggas risk your life over a diamond necklace, For the same price, I get you clapped in a matter of seconds
I been prayin' hard, changin' my ways, I need to see a reverend
I been a hustler, I was sellin' huggies when I was eleven, I got a little old in high school, I was sellin' weed

Some niggas only came to school just to cop from me, You know how old saying goes, broke niggas make me nervous
A couple snakes up in the grass, but I can smell a serpent, I'm steady servin', makin' plays, sellin' medication
I should've named the weed Ali, cause yea it smoke the greatest, I pray to God every night I get through my situation
I think it's time to speak my mind, I need some ventilation, I had my back against the wall, no time for bend or breakin

It's kinda hard when I was lost, tryin' to lead the lost, Demons start gettin' to me, had to shake them off
Cause in my city, you had to be the opposite of soft, Jesus fulfilled the prophecy when he died on the cross
Took they ass to trial they had to drop them Charges