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[Chrous] I will miss all the things I have, I will miss making love
to my girl, I will miss all my kids, my loot, and my friends, I will
miss all good times I've had Can't believe I'm locked down
[Verse
1] Where did things go wrong for me? Now I'm in the cell, sitting
by my self, wondering what the hell has happened, My freedom has been
taking from me, now I'm liars, shysters and killers rapist, and robbers even
drug dealers, I don't want my life ending here, I got 5 minutes on the
phone with my girl and I'm lonely, and niggas already screaming phone check
homie, how ill I make up in here, I want to go home, I ain't down with
this, I can't start to tell you all the things I will
miss.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] Damn God, I've shouldn't
had lost my head, why didn't someone stop me, why did I lose my cool, now I'm
the yard will all these other fools, now I got a learn a whole new life,
cause this is where I'll be counting down my days, rotten in my cell, til' I'm
let free, How did my life end up here, and here is not a game, every man for
self, you can't trust no one else, I'm ready for whatever goes down, but what
type of life is this to live, for an R&B singer
now
[Chorus]
[Bridge] I can't believe I got sent
up for this, Doing a ten year bid for self-defense, My life is lost and
it's no longer mine, I'm here, I'm stuck, now all I got is time,
ooh,
(I will miss) my kids (I will miss) making love to my
girl (I will miss) my firends , my loot, my crib
[Repeat
2x]
[(Chorus) until fade]
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