MyNiggaJustMadeBail

My Nigga Just Made Bail (Explicit) - Bas/J. Cole

Written by：Jermaine Cole/Abbas Hamad/Ron Gilmore/Harrys Likongo/Yala Asebaluka

My n***a just made bail

My n***a just made bail

My n***a just made bail

I just came up on some grey 12's

Great health cheers to that

Do this sh*t for queens got my ears to that

They hate us but not more they hate theyselves

I guess that they gotta motivate theyselves

We can never correlate you will never see my plane

Right in front of you but your vision is so plain

I see it more vivid seen it all did it

Round these fake f**ks still keep it authentic granted

Give or take f**ks how your measures rate us

Dammit you'll never understand it

And even though I'm so lit

I've seen the cards handed and I replayed mine

Hell yeah I'm on tilt but I'm never off handed

Gotta keep good time

Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you

Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you

My n***a just made bail

My n***a just made bail

My n***a just made bail

My n***a just made bail

Listen when you get a blessin' you don't ask why

You just pass forward and fast forward

All my niggas from the hood got a passport

And them girls already know we ain't ask for it

Said she from the hood but her ass foreign

Drive a malibu but her gas foreign

Her aspirations I can't relate with

But I'm like a ghost 'cause my ass tourin'

Burn holes in all my clothes

But I got merch' and this cash for it

Glass floors and no ceilings

How I wish we could both feel it

For all or once gone 'cause I miss here breathing

Any y'all saw came any y'all part

Got a race cars

Penny my thoughts nah this sh*t premium

Bas

Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you

Free your mind and everything'll follow won't you

My n***a just made bail

My n***a just made bail

My n***a just made bail

My n***a just made bail

And everything'll follow got to

Free your mind and everything'll follow got to

Free your mind and everything'll follow got to

Free your mind and everything'll gon'

Cole

My n***a just made bail

Tell the good Lord we gon raise hell

We gon' pop off like a fake nail

Take the top off and get ill get ill get

My n***a just made bail

Tell the f**kin' mayor he got hate mail