Key: C minor•
Verse 1
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Franchize yea What's Happenin
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well we here again and we gon tell you like this here
Hook
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Where I'm from that's how we
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do it (4x)
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Chorus
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White Tee's and Air Force 1's (YEP) that's
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We trap from dusk to dawn (YEP) that's
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We ride on big rims ( Yep) thst's how
we do it where I'm from
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Dickies Suits and Tims ( YEP) that's
Verse 1
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I ain't no bitch
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If you do something wrong
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cause you might get rich
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We on that dank drank till we faint
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but k's a leave you stank
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Sell dope he can't sell
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We ride them
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Y'all got that yella yella
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We rock them 1's them all white tee's
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We ride nuthin but flats we
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We stay strapped workin in traps
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Can't fuck wit the middle man
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cause a nigga be tryin 2cap
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And niggas bleedin its robbin sea son
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So you betta keep cool don't give me no reason
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Verse
Verse 2
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I'm from the A westside Allen
Temple where I stay
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Niggas talkin all that chatter I
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gym stay ballin like MJ
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I'm a scarface nigga so I stay blastin the K
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I be stackin in the winter bring
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Yea we stay rollin swishers cause
we do it all day
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Nigga trappin on the hill
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Where I'm from I bake them cookies
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chip ahoy is what they call me
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Stay drunk what they all be
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Cause I'm low key like
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Yea I came up rich off a
motherfuckin hobby
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Niggas where I'm from yea we
keep them nigga shoppin
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Its gold diggas so them
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ho's steady plottin
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Look into the money so my
niggas always poppin
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Fuck a red light franchize ain't
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stoppin
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Verse
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We ride in
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trucks on big boy rims
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I keep mo action than directors off in flims
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We twist up hay stay servin Jays
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Cau tier shades chop around for days
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Sending counts a glace I gotta stay
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On my block 100 stacks it been made
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If you want us on the stage
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upfront you gotta pay
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We ain't no game so you
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We don't play fuck what you say
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Y'all tote gats we tote
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choppas and AK's
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You disobay and you gon lay
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Off in the woods you'll be
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We leave messes with Mac 11's
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they know that number 7
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off legs
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Chorus(2x)
Outro 1
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