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Rest in peace, Big Mello, we miss you, nigga
Man, I done so many homies, I need tissue nigga
Taking million pictures, me and all of my niggaz
In years, I plan to have stacks like Jigga

Aw naw, hell, naw, man, y'all up and done it
We chiefing like everyday, bluebonic, chronic
I did it, I it, this rap beef, you know who won it
I'm five million worldwide, I got mo'

Europe paid me eighty G's for a show
And any would be a damn fool, not to go
You rap Amsterdam, nigga, I really been
And there, you could get ten blunts for ten

I over and over again, God, forgive me
I'm a young thug with tattoos in my skin
Four hundred thousand dolla Benz with my name on my
And when I pull up, be like, I know that's him

Sometime I flip in a cream Caddy, I flip in a Fleet wood
You know the one with the skin
And the chrome spinning shoes, fill the feet good
Might slide in my Dodge
Or the limousine tint 83's and fresh meat

Guaranteed to squeeze enemies test me
I'ma empty the clip and again
got no gal, ain't got no friends
Only thing I a damn about is my ends

I [unverified] was alive
So I could watch him make Dub again
I'm mad at the world, fuck love
'Cause my so called partnas think I'm

Bitch, I've earned the to live the good life
Y'all know how long been rappin'

We ride Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or
That's the only way we ride, chopping like Screw
I'm the King of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)

We ride Burbans and Lacs, yellow or blue
That's the only way we ride, blades like Screw
I'm the of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo City Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)

You know, I'm thinking of a plan
I got chrome on my promotional van
I'm the new Liberraci, look at how shit got me
I fuck with D-Block and the Dipset

My spinners don't stop, rappers don't shop
'Cause jeweler told me, you be wearing fake rocks
And if I catch you in my hood, homie, you leave
'Cause I do niggaz like Fabolous, man, they breathe

I got a trick up my sleeve, don't ever up my weed
And I don't my hoes bye, I fuck 'em, get up and leave
And when I pass by the laws, I gotta up my speed
'Cause my spider on the highway, 153

We ride Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or
the only way we ride, chopping blades like Screw
I'm the of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo City Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)

We ride Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or
That's the only way we ride, chopping blades Screw
I'm the King of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)

Every morning I wake up and give my to God
Just for letting me see another
'Cause sometime, making it through the night is
Livin' in a where cheering kills, cheering and police be the civilian

Lord, I've been callin' you so long, I wonder if you hear me
Even though I can call a whole a burdens
I there's a bunch of blessings as well
I when I had to sleep on benches
rob motherfuckers and leap over fences

In a single bound, I my mama could see me now
Ain't no detectives to see me now
With no gangs trying to beat me down
It's MTV and BET now and ain't no mo' regular
nothing but the best herb

With a grandaddy cup of codeine
Straight eight ice, nigga, yes, sir
I'm like I need a V8, representin' for the 3rd Coast
Look, respect the South and we see straight, see straight

We Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or blue
That's the way we ride, chopping blades like Screw
I'm the King of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)

We ride Burbans and Lacs, black yellow or
That's the only way we ride, chopping blades Screw
I'm the King of the Clover, Z-Ro, the Mo Don
And all we do is get
(Where I'm from)