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Yo, I'm from a real hood nigga Montana Ave, East Side of Buffalo Rich niggas, dead niggas, broke niggas Legends, rats (everything, nigga) This ain't no TV shit, knahmean? Yo, look, uhh We all done shot dice and shot guns I done copped white and came through in whips the color of Ox blood Y'all be in Miami for the bitches and hot tubs We go to Miami for the bricks, tryin' to spot plugs Puffin' on sour (sour) I hurt feelings like it hurt Melo watchin' his wife fucking on Power I made what the bosses got Yeah That's me leavin' out the whip, speedin' out the V-Live parking lot Them East Side sharks is out It got bad, it seem awful now I still serve 'em hot like it's waffle house When it was go time, I ain't panic I'm godlike, Saint Francis, black Moses with a blank canvas Foot on these niggas' neck, they can't stand it I'm careful who I shake hands with But won't spare you when that K blamin' To stand here, we had to take chances And trap by a state campus to find customers we gave samples I talk about the truth to Olympus Feds gon' play this song in court and try to use it against us That's just shit I had to do to put food in the kitchen Always think before you move, a key rule in this business I've been nice since the lunch table, young Fredo This life made me numb, unstable, and ungrateful Straight through, I only come at you from one angle Pray to every God and get lucky if one save you Yo, I'm 'bout to cop the prezzie, swat the dangers When we leave the spot, they gotta mop the Ace up You not no gangsta, you know how we watch the Lakers Court side by the players, so close I could block a lay-up You see I lock my lane up, I got my name up Stories how I copped and rock cocaine up, damn near got me famous It's because of Daringer I paint the pictures of a thug's character Stainless steel snub, the Submariner All the hoes I fuck above standards Yeah, my bitches got 9 to 5's, but bodies like club dancers No, I tell them bitches one answer She say I'm mean But I'll lick that pussy clean if it's untampered, huh Driver speedin' off from a robbery (true story) With 100k in the Glad bag Damn, this remind me of Carlito's Way, uhh 'Cause Benny always get the last laugh, nigga