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Here We Come chords by Dj Drama, Young buck

Verse 1
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I got my project, bitch, trappin'
I be like, yeah, get the dojo
I'm with her, with her, back it up
Now act like you don't know
I'm workin' this fuckin' back, bitch,
like I never did before, ho
I'm workin' this fuckin' back,
like it never did before, ho
Bitch, I'm peepin' through
the peephole,
makin' sure you not them people
Runnin' up a sack,
whether this shit legal or illegal
Bitch, I'm workin' this fuckin' back,
like I never did before
I'm workin' this fuckin' back,
like it never did before
Back on the streets, bitch,
I'm breakin' your lease, bitch
You know what I'm bout,
they bout to put us out
Trapper got too much traffic,
we done got just two racks
We done got too much action,
these niggas don't want no smoke
Two bricks in the cabin,
all the walls is concrete
All the ballers ballin',
all the jackas hungry
Police parked in unmarked,
hope these young niggas
don't go servin'
Posted in these projects,
peepin' out these Versace curtains
Parkin' these foreign cars
on government property
I'ma be fresh as hell if the
feds watchin' me
There's no one else to tell,
they got headshots from me
If you got any leg wounds, it was not from me
I got my project, bitch, trap it
I be like, yeah, get the dough, hoe
Wear it up, wear it up, back it up
Now act like you don't know
I'm workin' these fuckin' papers
like I never did before, hoe
I'm workin' this fuckin' back,
like it never did before, ho
Bitch, I'm peepin' through
the peephole,
makin' sure you not the peephole
Runnin' up a sack,
whether this shit legal or illegal
Bitch, I'm workin' this fuckin' back,
like I never did before, ho
I'm workin' this fuckin' back,
like it never did before, ho
I'm gon' get some money,
rich niggas still serve junkies
I'm trappin' all over this country,
pullin' up with that sack
Hate my lil' fat bitch
to bring this shit back, gone
Run off and I run up,
like, me get back, back, nigga
Yeah, bricks on bricks on bricks
Yeah, sticks on sticks on sticks
And licks on licks on licks
Lil' bitch, I'm rich, I'm rich
In this section, 8 apartment
I got choppers in the closet
I got bad bitches walkin' in the bank
Am
And these deposits trapped
A
Told my next -door neighbors,
I'm gon' pay all of your bills
Love my hood to death,
but this ain't no way to live
Shawty don't get too
comfortable with nothin',
this ain't happening
If you ain't gon' wake up
and go to work,
then bitch start packin'
I got my projects, bitch, I'm trappin'
I be like, yeah, get the dough, hoe
Am
A
Get get get it, it, it, get get it, get get get it,
Am
A
get get get it, get it, get get
We'll, we'll whip it like
you never dip it, fo' ho
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