Lyrics:
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I jumped off the porch to get me some cake
To see better days ain't no better way
I'm from da hood I do what it take
If you from da hood then you
As soon as you try to step off you self-destruct
I came to overcome before I'm gone
By showin' and provin' and lettin' knowledge be born
Then after that
the Grilltown Illtown
Some ask how it feels now
The deal is that we're real so we're still 'round
Don't lamp with a freestyle phantom, ain't trying to be
ask how it feels
How the deal is that we're real so we're still around
Don't lamp wit a freestyle phantom ain't tryin' to be handsome
Shrinkin' what
The deal is that we're real so we're still 'round
Don't lamp with a freestyle phantom, ain't trying to be handsome
Shrinking what you're thinking cause I'm
rep my hood
I rep my city feeling like I'm rocky
I'm popping everywhere
Like crackles on a Kawasaki
I'm dripping in givenchy
Your bitch she call me
Uh
on the shelf
So she can raise a little criminal just by herself
She taught me how to be a soldier through the bruises and cuts
And gave me game enough to get
scared, I'm angry
When I'm tired, I'm so tired that it makes me angry
When I'm happy, I don't know how to enjoy it, and that makes me angry
I wanna talk
realize
Hes a killer behind the flash
Bossy nigga
So presidential, thanks to my dad
Gotta ad high got four states to call the pad
I'm mad
they know that we close to a mill (Huh ahh)
And I'm trynna hold all these tears in
But all this pain, fuckin up the way that I feel (Huh)
I done been
Holes so big, man, ya heart and kidney leak out
I'm motivated by, cars and chains (Uhh)
And innovative ways (Uhh), to rock cocain (Uhh)
38, baby Tek,
when I can dramatize?
Niggaz fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized
Simply by spittin' I've been blessed given riches
Enemies suspicious 'cause I'm
years old when I had my first boy
The recession came can’t by no toys
Can’t take him to the park
Cause I’m locked behind bars
Stomach on growl
I
bet I make birds sing it sounds that good
I'm so street and I'm so hood
And I'm intelligent and I'm special
And I'm heaven sent haha
When you think
and pain
Realize it ain't the life for me
Always gettin' into trouble, 'cause, I'm so fly
I'm on a whole nother level, left the block
And now I'm
As soon as you try to step off you self-destruct
I came to overcome before I'm gone
By showin' and provin' and lettin' knowledge be born
Then after that
Saying "So Long's", this is more than making dope songs
Man I been going through some things (through some things)
Feel like I been getting immune to pain
the fuck up like a real nigga should
I gotta boss up and put on for my hood
First things first boss up and get this money
Influenced by the city so that shit
all go
Make it out the hood fly away and catch a vibe
Feel like I'm in a maze need a fine girl by my side
I Couldn't picture myself jumping in the booth
views like
This dude's too good he won't quit
Soul brother number three now
I ain't write it, ok I'm lying
But I penned it like a freestyle, but
Is it me
the hook
[Hook]
[E.S.G.]
So much ice on my arm, feel like I'm frosty on my wrist
This one star here, that say fucking Eclipse
I'ma shine regardless, ghetto
[Talkin: Plies]
A nigga I'm stressin badda den a bitch right now cause a nigga almost got married to da liquor boy nigga so fucked up out here cause
said, This the re-freestyle no written
I spit all my shit from the dome
Home like a motherfucker nigga
Leavin his college, for good
In the Hood
I’m from
with the rich
Say what but they all full of bitch, yeah
Don't need a snitch so I'm rollin' solo
In a straight bucket, no it ain't a low, low
He pulls up
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