O Lord
Lil Boosie Lyrics


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[Intro:]
Oh Lord, I ain't gon' do no more wrong
I wish I was a baby in my mama's home
You see the judge gave me the time up in there court
I went from a million dollar home to a cell 8 by 4
Oh Lord

[Hook:]
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I ain't gon' do no more wrong
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
The whole pen sayin'
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
I just wanna go home
Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
(You feel me now nigga)

[Verse 1:]
To go home you can have my home and all my redbones
Know when I'm free I'll get it back cause my head strong
Fuck all this wildin out, I can't keep fuckin' up
Judge hit the hammer I hit hunts and reality struck
Ain't no place like home, I'm looking out the window
Thinking 'bout my kinfolk wishin' I had some endo
Do the crime, do the time, time lookin slow,
Wishin I could get a miracle release from (Hillar Moore)
I'm in the pen now, wishing I was still a baby
Gettin' rock to sleep, listening to sweet sadie
Fuck all these fat mouthin niggas I'm a let 'em ride
He think I'm pussy, it's all good, walk away and smile
Promise this time father God I'm a use my mind
Try not to do no more wrong, and I'm a gon' pay my tides
Momma asks me shit Boosie what's wrong? Nothin' Connie
I just want to go home, I just want to go

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Ain't nothin' in this bitch for me, know what I'm talking 'bout
Rather be broke on the street than a penitentiary boss
Nigga on the side me, man he came to the pen strong
Stuck in them cells fucked em up now his mind gone
My other neighbor caught an L at only 15
He only fucked one girl before he left the streets
My heart goes out too his situation affected me
Fuck goin' on a call out, I wanna walk free
I had super bad bitches that was hood to me
Now they've got bad built bitches lookin' good to me
The judge gave me that time dawg my heart stopped
My eyes watered up on me, nigga my suggar dropped
I need somethin' out this bitch, they've got me stressin'
I need some peas', Mac & cheese and cornbread dressing
Momma asks me shit Boosie what's wrong Nothin' momma
I just want to go home, I just want to go

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Oh Lord, that's what I'll holla as the food turns sour
Facing seven murders cause your goons turns sour
Oh Lord, that's what I hear get me out this bitch
Long nights, plenty prayers, now I'm outchea rich
My niggas in there sick I know mook prayin I blow
He been down 19 and he's just 34
Purple dro we need (Oh Lord) to put all mine in these
Nigga get real time, why not smoke weed?

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Free Titus nigga, Free Meechie, Free mook, Free flea, nigga, Free one nigga
Free five? nigga, Free van, Free Joe, Free that nigga C-Murder man
Free B.G., Free boo the wild thang nigga, Free Mac, Free Mandigo
Free wanye perry nigga, Free part time too Lil nigga
All the real niggas I ain't forgot y'all
I know one thing, I know one thing
They just wanna go home, they just wanna go home
And if they go home, they ain't gon' do no more wrong
They just wanna go home




Oh Lord
Oh Lord

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Lil Boosie's song 'O Lord' offer a glimpse into the struggles he faced while being locked up in jail and how he yearned to return home to his loved ones. The desperation and hopelessness are evident in the lines 'Oh Lord, I ain't gon' do no more wrong, I wish I was a baby in my mama's home'. The guilt of the past actions that led him to jail and the fear of being unable to provide for his family are powerful emotions that grip him. The lines 'Fuck all this wildin' out, I can't keep fuckin' up, Judge hit the hammer I hit hunts, and reality struck' reveal the impact the judge's sentence had on him. Boosie's sense of confinement and despair is palpable in lines like 'Ain't nothin' in this bitch for me, know what I'm talkin' 'bout, rather be broke on the street than a penitentiary boss.'


Line by Line Meaning

Oh Lord, I ain't gon' do no more wrong
I pray to God that I won't make any more mistakes


I wish I was a baby in my mama's home
I long for the comfort and safety of being with my mother


You see the judge gave me the time up in there court
The judge sentenced me to prison


I went from a million dollar home to a cell 8 by 4
I lost everything and now I'm in a small prison cell


Oh Oh Oh Lord Oh Lord
Repeating the Lord's name in desperation


The whole pen sayin'
Everyone in prison feels the same way


I just wanna go home
I want to be released from prison and return home


To go home you can have my home and all my redbones
I would give up everything I have to be free and go home


Fuck all this wildin out, I can't keep fuckin' up
I can't continue to behave recklessly and make mistakes


Wishin I could get a miracle release from (Hillar Moore)
I hope for a miracle to be released from prison


Ain't nothin' in this bitch for me, know what I'm talkin' bout
There's nothing here in prison for me, I rather be broke outside


Free Titus nigga, Free Meechie, Free mook, Free flea, nigga, Free one nigga
Shouting out to my friends who are also in prison and wishing they were free


They just wanna go home, they just wanna go home
All of us in prison just want to be released and go home


And if they go home, they ain't gon' do no more wrong
And if we are released, we promise to never make any more mistakes




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Tiffany Fitch

this is a true masterpiece!!!πŸ˜€

Joshua Brown

o lord i aint gone do no more wrong a farm will grow and cows will mourn you see st pete high school ijumped off tha porch i went from selling weed to seizing cars 6 by 4 o lord aint nothing for st pete to make a pin boss have him with commisary and coffee with his hand out a lost song turn a child into a lost soul by the millions of dollars rappers make off songs had a house with my sister we had our own rooms pinellas county clearwater jail latonya had the news she asked about the car this a plea deal i did messenger shabazz muhammad for the plea deal now im out of jail facing what i had murder offences i went on killer kids seen the news and now mama trippin what you know about bill cosby and the illuminati im taking trips to miami in jail i seen dunkin we got in fights 2021 went slow for me had my pockets filled with money that women wrote to me two bags of commisary with plenty food and coffee i watch tv play cards then im sleep walking i had a dream about boosie with his murder charge he got more and something so thats a bigger yard i heard about e side shawty and ray vicks they hit a pole and a hatch them boys got rich so put me on with a song how we doing bussiness poverty that my album i did my cold children merry christmas jigger men jigger came home all smile and colds hearts now my heart homekeefe cooffee in the jail house with a cup a make me daze out i been walking with the ghost on the trail lost i took walks and bikes thats felt strong to me everything got better so send the song to me jigger when we gone make i pray to jesus christ when the last supper this is real chritanity i got a bible from church so im feeling healthy a long winter with the spring now my feeling weatlhy

The 314 Smoker

My eyes watered up on me, my sugar dropped.... I feel you cuz

S G

I love this song makes my heart sing. good job Boosie bad ass πŸ’₯πŸ’₯πŸ™πŸ™πŸ™

Jigger Men

true when he master his music he need to also promote it

Camaro zone

Preach that shit BoosieπŸ’ͺ🏾πŸ’ͺ🏾πŸ’ͺ🏾 πŸ’― I

J Dub

Did 5 + years....this album helped get through it. Rs

Jonathan Costello

First term for me on this one

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Star Silar

Praying every day I stay free. Amen Boosie

Deondra Lee

I like the beginning. This is going to be a classic. Either before or after boosie dies. The beginning was hard had that classic sound.

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