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We was out there on the curb tryna' get it was you
Higher a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the curb get it where was you
In the jungle where they ain't afraid to hustle and they ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

Where was you I ain't have a pot to piss in
Where was you when my homie up missing
Where was you when I was out on the clock
I can you this you waddn't on the block
But its alright I all night
You be shit you be all hype
Mane that was vicious how can I forget it
Pushing all chickens tryna get a ticket
I might a trail cause my swag drippin'
All this shit you talking bout you know I it
I'm with the vision you a witness
Jordan on my chain bigger than a midget

We was out there on the curb tryna' get it was you
Higher than a bird hopping out the flying spur I need a parachute
We was out there on the curb get it where was you
In the concrete where they ain't afraid to hustle and they ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

Where the fuck was you nigga, when I was a young
I done held guns for niggas, that was fun for my
Smoking in the trap living comfortable nigga
If the police then we run from them niggas
Couple start snitching, we ain't fuck with them niggas
Gotta problem we up with a truck full niggas
I'm a boss I ain't nothing like these lil niggas
Got no trust for these niggas, got no love for these
If this was back in the day bust on the niggas
I 'ont argue in the street I don't fucks with no
We find out where we could meet we jump on a nigga
And they do that shit for cheap, so its lil nigga

We was out there on the tryna' get it where was you (gang gang gang gang gang gang gang)
Higher than a hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the curb tryna' get it was you (where was you)
In the concrete jungle where they ain't afraid to hustle and ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

I might a actress laying on my mattress
I ain't with that talking bitch I'm bout that
Call me sam cause you know I'm taxing'
Yo bitch swallow my seed but you in my bracket
Please don't get me twisting just because I'm
I can send a head out on you a tackle
I could show you how to cook 'em up and 'em
I could tell you bout that Mac and I ain't Apple
I can get you knocked off for no charge nigga
You gone take it in the chest a charge nigga
I swear that street shit get my dawgs nigga
You say you can get me right but what you charge

We was out on the curb tryna' get it where was you (gang gang gang gang gang gang gang)
than a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the tryna' get it where was you (where was you)
In the jungle where they ain't afraid to hustle and they ain't scared to shoot (shoot)

chirp these fools
I can barely hear you, no I can't see you
I the jet and went and bought a bald eagle
I'm on tour with niggas from my hood my people
And they used to push the rock like Memphis Bleek and Beanie

I ain't see you I ain't have a whip to get around
You with me at the bottom, I'm not fuckin' with you now
Ran a young nigga say he look up to me
Juicy drop new shit you gon' fuck up the streets
Bought to up a check, and then I'm off for a week
Met a at the Versace store and fucked her to sleep
When I'm finished with her I'mma drop her off where I her
And I wake up every to the sound of money counters