"White Lightning" lyrics

I'm off, I'm off Lightning
Burn it good, it's like tequila in the pen
I'm in the cell, I need a friend that I can vent to
While I'm in jail, she fucked my dog, she revengeful
I heard the news, it had me falling on the cell floor
I got so mad, I'm calling on the GTL phone
You have a pre-paid call from Tory

Drunk again, drunk again
Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am
Drunk again, drunk again
Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am

It's niggas fighting in the cell right beside me right now, oh, right now, uh
Tell me, do you understand when I'm on Lightning? Oh
Burn it good, it's like tequila in the pen
She did me wrong, can't believe you done fucked on my mans
State penitentiary thinking 'bout the memories, uh
I hit your phone when I'm on, just to let you know I'm

Drunk again, drunk again
Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am, I am
Drunk again, drunk again
Sippin' on White Lightning, you know that I am, oh, I am

Uh, I got so mad I wanted to blame it on my dog
But that's some lame-ass nigga shit
I'm in the pen, I need someone that I can call on
Kody, I'm up in prison laying lowkey
I'm in the cell off the Lightning, yeah
Even the CO's gotta feel me
Upstate, I'm in the mountains
She still gon' dance, she about bands
She gotta smile like Miss G up in North Kern
You ain't GP, you wouldn't know her
If you went SNY, you wouldn't know her
My niggas on the line probably know her
Shout to all my dogs in that law library
He got back in court, beat it pro-per
Off the Lightning, you know I'm off the Lightning right now
Two block, cell 245, I'm lit right now