Boosie BadAzz - Waitin' on a Visit lyrics

[Hook] They got my n***as in tha parish Chillin on a Wednesday Waitin on a visit But it gon' be okay It gon' be okay I wish I had my AK I wish I had my AK They got my n***as up the road Thuggin on their chores Hopin something folds (something folds) But it gon' be okay It gon' be okay I wish I had my AK I wish I had my AK Man I realize I'm stuck in this b**h And I'm a trigger finger itchy From the K I love to go spit And ain't no visits When your bread gone My head gone Can't say sh** Because I'm dead wrong I'm dead wrong Commissary on low And I can't even buy no titties So I'm ready To take of my socks And box cuz Im'a miss (huh) I love taking pictures up that road To let my n***as know I was wit you everyday you chose I read it up in jail Why the f** you put me in the field My hands hurt And mister look it keep it real When I get out this b**h They gon' say Mayday Mayday You done took half of my life plus my AK my AK From Hunts to Angola and DCI to cry tears Come home from 5 years See how wild the world is I wish my life was gas tank Cause I need a fill up Couldn't pay my cousin lawyer that done f**ed my whole year up (chorus) This is for my n***as on the reasons Scratch like it like a pit Everytime a n***a won't be home But he miss his ak Cuz thats what raised him The only real toys daddy ever f**in gave him These hoes went to twenty to ten to f**ing two Go fall off in that pit and see how all yall hoes do His boys conficted fellons and they can't come see ya Yo little boy I had a program he can't come neither Now play this song up in your walkman in your bed at night And tell me next you see me if i lead you right And ain't no smiles when your shine gone Looked at a man and asked why he did it He said the devil got his mine going Listen when I spit it and watch what I'm saying I know you sick up in that b**h dawg But never stop praying Hold my hand you can lean on me I'm the friend that pull up on the curb n***a when you go on E Chorus How the f** do you think my momma feel Mr. Officer you got her crying Tears everytime my n***a call her My daughter(iviona hatch) she don't knows it's my face Cuz she don't see me that much Plus I'd hate for her to see me in cuffs This is for my n***as on preroll man Like Big Lo Diddy Charge and Trail Charge and James Cole man Them n***as are hard to pump blood n***a It pump alien piss And they love them a.k.s That's why they stay in that b**h For the forgivers we some n***as in a rush to get paid You can see this dawg b**hes plus I'm duckin a grave I told my momma when I die Put my casket on dubz Roll me in with all my thugs and put a blunt in my tux This is for my n***as who incarcerated Boy I hate it hold your head up and you oughta make it I told my dawgs over and over over again When a n***a take may I won't hit some ak... (it gon be ok.......)