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Hey y'all, what's up with 38, they say he smooth Came through in a navy blue, Versace jacket with crazy jewels Pay attention to the way he move OG's gave me rules Never fall victim to lazy fools Huh, the reason why they pay me dues And all the ladies choose to suck me off while my Mercedes cruise, huh I grew up around shady dudes, that trade me tools They were used for some months like baby shoes, huh I never been afraid to lose Reason I ain't in prison cause my intuition gave me clues All of my bitches may be used I quarterbacked enough plays to fill Tom Brady's shoes Tell my enemies to play confused End up on the daily news more than Palestine and Israeli Jews, huh You hooked the crazy tubes for frontin' on the internet Now you gon' die for them 80 views Trust Everybody show you love when you winning Where I'm from, that's how it always been And everybody root for the villain, where I'm from, the bad guy always win Mo' money, mo' hoes, that's just how it go Pick em and I choose em like eenie miney mo How you get this money, everybody wanna know Headed to the top, don't let everybody go Letras de canciones Uh, one up top, I can't get caught surprised Is it me, but I don't trust with no FedEx truck, just be parked outside The truth unspoke, I been called by God, In Santorini In the New York state of mind, like that song by Nas Bros become your rivals Vultures want your title Gun toters wanna slam you And you yoke a chain of finals Sons gon' be comin', they pops me You know this shit a cycle I raised kids I knew wasn't mines, like Joseph from the Bible We go together like body bags, dirt space shovels I know kingpins who read on a third grade level Guess who turnt it up when the first came, the work shade yellow I'm a Mac, y'all still on text back the first day level Yeah, you ever cut a brick symmetric Before your kids go home from school You wipe the table with disinfectant But all jokes aside, let me really ask you Who else retiring with a Pyrex and an Emmy statue Everybody show you love when you winning Where I'm from, that's how it always been And everybody root for the villain Where I'm from, the bad guy always win Can't deport em, do no cheap deals TSA stop me and found like three pills Arrest me before I made it to the field, felt like Tyreke Hill Nappy braids, talkin' headshots, you know like Meek Mill Pussy changed niggas' lives, that's what I call a freak deal Counted over a million in cash, and I was me still Shit bag or casket, he just happy, he could pee still Silent know that we still Remember I got pulled over by peekskill Bitch that was drivin', speedin' on three wheels She got offered a cheap deal The cargo in the car was 30 years at least Felony when my name stood on my feet still Play the parking lot at Mama Job That's when the beef real Couldn't walk in my shoes, You wont understand how my feet feel Be still Everybody show you love when you winning Where I'm from, that's how it always been And everybody root for the villain Where I'm from, the bad guy always win Mo' money, mo' hoes, that's just how it go Pick em and I choose em like eenie miney mo How you get this money, everybody wanna know Headed to the top, can't let everybody go From Letras Mania