"Want To Go Home (CC2)" lyrics

[Nines:]
They threw me on the wing, all this for a crop
I just miss the little things like walking to the shop
You ain't got a choice, they shipped you cunch on your own
And you ain't get no visits or no money on your phone
Time's moving fast, your niece and nephews getting big
They're screaming, "Free the guys", but they don't check up on your kids
Damn the game, shoulda listened to what mum said
Now I'm on this bunk bed, chickens come with one leg
They told me not to slip like a wet floor sign
But if they catch me with this nank then I'll get more time
I'm walking round comfy in my Crocs
I don't wanna catch an outside charge, but if I bump into them opps
Couldn't get reception on the Twos
When I found out my girl was cheating
You don't wanna get that kinda news
I got nicked, half the hood cried
Heard they got my pictures on their socials, I hope they got my good side

[Trapstar Toxic:]
Have you ever had a dream and then forgot you're in prison?
Mackerel smell's woke you up becah your celly was whipping
Now I got my shawty on me, wanna visit me in Scrubs
And I couldn't give her days cah I gave it to my BM and my son
Rid my time, no 6ix9ine, I'm well respected
Grabbed my phone, so my D-Cat, it got rejected
The wing really had a batch of my thugs
Nina, Chaos, Skrapz, Jazzy and Youngs
I ain't gotta tell my bruddas that I got 'em when we step
I ain't scared of the block, I just need a Sudoku, a pad and pen
I can write bars, how you think you got my Daily Duppy?
Segregation living, guess they got me how they want me
But free the guys, how they're living is fucked
No privacy, gov caught you bussing a nut
I had to barricade, losing two bags on the phone ain't the one
And fuck a road check, anytime I'm puffing my skunk