Where We Live

I put the Ps up inside of the mail Yea, yea, yea I wrap the Ps in some jeans Put that up inside of the mail Nigga know everything that I got Came out the mud got that shit by myself, yea Niggas can't fuck with the plug I got Think that nigga fucking with the cartel I was just busting down bales, yea Try to jack and let 100 rounds ring just like a bell Nigga know I got heart like the Pels Heard your trap moving slow like a snail It's me and 3 of my niggas that's for real Bae come swallow us all like a pill Foreign branding inside of the wheel All exotics in front of the crib And the crib it sit right on a hill You don't want to compare where we live Yea Jocing on the internet Jocing in the streets too IG nigga I can show you what a P do Why that bitch talking like he do no bleed too? Clear the whole scene imma turn that bitch see through Fuck her so good she won't ever say me too Me too (Uhh) Know you my potna but you get the fee too You don't want me to eat but expect me to feed you And without a leg a nigga still wouldn't need you Let a nigga show you what the money make freaks do When you internet popping and you sell a lil tree too Then the bitch start popping and the pussy come free too I upgraded my bitch now I call her bae V2 I call her bae but she can't get the key to my heart I'll be sealing Ps until it get dark Just sold 20 Ps I need 20 more Seal the bag up make it look a lil small Inspecting every box they can't have a flaw Don't use the same address as all of your dawgs Come on nigga man you gotta move smart Listen potna use your noggin do better Niggas ratting trying to fuck up my cheddar These dawg ass hoes gone only do what you let em So don't go broke from trying to keep y'all together Gotta move smart Smart Yea It's me and 3 of my niggas that's for real Listen potna use your noggin do better Better Yea, yea, yea I wrap the Ps in some jeans Put that up inside of the mail Nigga know everything that I got Came out the mud got that shit by myself, yea Niggas can't fuck with the plug I got Think that nigga fucking with the cartel I was just busting down bales, yea Try to jack and let 100 rounds ring just like a bell Nigga know I got heart like the Pels Heard your trap moving slow like a snail It's me and 3 of my niggas that's for real Bae come swallow us all like a pill Foreign branding inside of the wheel All exotics in front of the crib And the crib it sit right on a hill You don't want to compare where we live