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I went from old school Chevy's to drop-top Porsche's
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
I went from old school Chevy's to drop-top Porsche's
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
I went from old school Chevy's to drop-top Porsche's
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain't seen what I've seen
I can get a hundred thousand in these Sean John jeans
I went from old school Chevy's to drop-top Porsche's
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain't did what I did
When you from where I'm from you gotta get how you live
Everybody already know, Jeezy a real street ****
Every time you see me out, I'm with real street ****
I hope you got yours I keep mine
In the club blowin' dro' throwin' gang signs
And you already know dog
745s, back to back, me and O-Dog
These other **** is jokers
What they rein' up with I spent it all at strokers
In one night, eight bitches, ten bottles of Cris
40 grand spent just to make you glance at my wrist
Keep bread so we carry dem toasters
But keep back through my earrings ferocious
It's not just my imagination
I'm knowin' I'm the topic of your conversation
Jack boys say they gon' rob
But on the real, fuck ****, y'all don't want these problems
I went from old school Chevy's to drop-top Porsche's
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain't seen what I've seen
I can get a hundred thousand in these Sean John jeans
I went from old school Chevy's to drop-top Porsche's
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain't did what I did
When you from where I'm from you gotta get how you live
Black tees, black Onces, and a fitted cap
The MAC-11 make me walk with a crazy dap
Y'all say we country **** yee-haw
The money comin' back and forth like a seesaw
And y'all ain't never seen what we saw
Stacks of 20 dollars bills, bricks of white raw
Where they got lil' faith, they don't care 'bout shit
Ludicrous how the ride, I-20 with dem bricks
Shit, I spit for y'all
On the real, my ****, shit, I spit it for y'all
Ayy, who gives a fuck about friends
If you mix the bakin' soda with it, you can get a Benz
While y'all robbin' and boostin'
I'm standing over the stove like the chef at Houston's
Look, and it's not about the flip, mayne
Want the real bread, dawg, it's all about your whip game
I went from old school Chevy's to drop-top Porsche's
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain't seen what I've seen
I can get a hundred thousand in these Sean John jeans
I went from old school Chevy's to drop-top Porsche's
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain't did what I did
When you from where I'm from you gotta get how you live
I went from old school Chevy's to drop-top Porsche's
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain't seen what I've seen
I can get a hundred thousand in these Sean John jeans
I went from old school Chevy's to drop-top Porsche's
You couldn't walk a mile off in my Air Forces
And you ain't did what I did
When you from where I'm from you gotta get how you live
Written by: Jeezy