It don't matter where you come from
It's a lame everywhere you gotta show me sum
N**ga we got guns too you not the only one
But who really gone shoot when the pressure on you
Look, i don't never go around looking for no smoke
I'm Just easily provoked and n**gas try to temp me
Pull up to dey spot and leave the barbershop empty
Believe that s*** or not this ain't no episode of Ripley's
I just hustle like Nipsey stop at the fish and wings right on old dixie
Get a ten piece
Starter jacket how you gone bench me?
Ain't no marta but dis shit a breeze
I got potnas from lil italy
I'm a scholar witout no degree
I'm just from the streets
But really underneath that's really where i love to be
You in the way just let her buss it til its empty
Fill up my cup right now i been feeling empty
If you look up i bet you see my feet
Im over yo head like you aint get the joke
Hit from the back and from the front we got some different strokes
And you call us what you want we dont pick up the phone
And my motor in the trunk so ima pack the hood
And the sticks gone ride wit us we aint been chopping wood
Street language i can speak that shit fluent
Sleep like a baby through them people shooting
Let dem tell it yea they from the hood
It don't matter where you come from
It's a lame everywhere you gotta show me sum
N**ga we got guns too you not the only one
But who really gone shoot when the pressure on you
Look, i don't never go around looking for no smoke
I'm Just easily provoked and n**gas try to temp me
Pull up to dey spot and leave the barbershop empty
Believe that s*** or not this ain't no episode of Ripley's
Straight up out the pot but we didn't use grease
I watch it drop just like a new release
I'm tryna move the streets
You aint feelin what im sayin n**ga you can leave
Yea dats cool wit me
I probably offended you with real thats not what you believe
You having pressure bout a b**ch that really you can keep
But right now she here wit a temporary lease
She might get a pair of heels so that she remember me
At the very least when she left i told her
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It don't matter where you come from
It's a lame everywhere you gotta show me sum
N**ga we got guns too you not the only one
But who really gone shoot when the pressure on you
Look, i don't never go around looking for no smoke
I'm Just easily provoked and n**gas try to temp me
Pull up to dey spot and leave the barbershop empty
Believe that s*** or not this ain't no episode of Ripley's
I just hustle like Nipsey stop at the fish and wings right on old dixie
Get a ten piece
Starter jacket how you gone bench me?
Ain't no marta but dis shit a breeze
I got potnas from lil italy
I'm a scholar witout no degree
I'm just from the streets
But really underneath that's really where i love to be
You in the way just let her buss it til its empty
Fill up my cup right now i been feeling empty
If you look up i bet you see my feet
Im over yo head like you aint get the joke
Hit from the back and from the front we got some different strokes
And you call us what you want we dont pick up the phone
And my motor in the trunk so ima pack the hood
And the sticks gone ride wit us we aint been chopping wood
Street language i can speak that shit fluent
Sleep like a baby through them people shooting
Let dem tell it yea they from the hood
It don't matter where you come from
It's a lame everywhere you gotta show me sum
N**ga we got guns too you not the only one
But who really gone shoot when the pressure on you
Look, i don't never go around looking for no smoke
I'm Just easily provoked and n**gas try to temp me
Pull up to dey spot and leave the barbershop empty
Believe that s*** or not this ain't no episode of Ripley's
Straight up out the pot but we didn't use grease
I watch it drop just like a new release
I'm tryna move the streets
You aint feelin what im sayin n**ga you can leave
Yea dats cool wit me
I probably offended you with real thats not what you believe
You having pressure bout a b**ch that really you can keep
But right now she here wit a temporary lease
She might get a pair of heels so that she remember me
At the very least when she left i told her
It's a lame everywhere you gotta show me sum
N**ga we got guns too you not the only one
But who really gone shoot when the pressure on you
Look, i don't never go around looking for no smoke
I'm Just easily provoked and n**gas try to temp me
Pull up to dey spot and leave the barbershop empty
Believe that s*** or not this ain't no episode of Ripley's
I just hustle like Nipsey stop at the fish and wings right on old dixie
Get a ten piece
Starter jacket how you gone bench me?
Ain't no marta but dis shit a breeze
I got potnas from lil italy
I'm a scholar witout no degree
I'm just from the streets
But really underneath that's really where i love to be
You in the way just let her buss it til its empty
Fill up my cup right now i been feeling empty
If you look up i bet you see my feet
Im over yo head like you aint get the joke
Hit from the back and from the front we got some different strokes
And you call us what you want we dont pick up the phone
And my motor in the trunk so ima pack the hood
And the sticks gone ride wit us we aint been chopping wood
Street language i can speak that shit fluent
Sleep like a baby through them people shooting
Let dem tell it yea they from the hood
It don't matter where you come from
It's a lame everywhere you gotta show me sum
N**ga we got guns too you not the only one
But who really gone shoot when the pressure on you
Look, i don't never go around looking for no smoke
I'm Just easily provoked and n**gas try to temp me
Pull up to dey spot and leave the barbershop empty
Believe that s*** or not this ain't no episode of Ripley's
Straight up out the pot but we didn't use grease
I watch it drop just like a new release
I'm tryna move the streets
You aint feelin what im sayin n**ga you can leave
Yea dats cool wit me
I probably offended you with real thats not what you believe
You having pressure bout a b**ch that really you can keep
But right now she here wit a temporary lease
She might get a pair of heels so that she remember me
At the very least when she left i told her
Writer: Brandyn Burke
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