Lyrics:
I'm from that Lil Rock Bitch
Who gives a fuck where you from
I'm from that New Orleans Hoe
Who gives a fuck where you from
I'm from that Houston Bitch
the
Southside... Back then, it was straight gin,
Dickies, and cowhides. You aint from our side,
We bustin' at ya, that's the
Rules.. Used to be deep, now we down
out the college
Just left Macfarland bout to head to Alberta
Bout to make a few plays bruh you know that I'll serve ya
Mood on Lil Boosie cause we
what I mean?
Coming from the motherfucking realest, man
Lil B for "Lil Boss"
Like I said from the first time, man
All you rap niggas, man, it's a problem
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
thing you can't take from me, I make some good ass music)
I'm goin' to rap star heaven
(Nate Dogg, just roll, my nigga)
The place where everybody get
to my block we'll have you running faster than Rich was from Uzi
I'm from the city where youngins toting fye but don't know how to use it
I'm the real
you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love, like Wayne left by the Hot Boyz
Hope you ain't get tired of seein' these cars, I'm buyin' a lot more
Hope
found by the trashman
Gang we don't bang we just slanging cutters
Start to stink when shit get deep we come from the gutter
Feel like boosie in 06 u don't
where I'm from nine one one you don't call them
I bouta' spoil your b****, put her court side with me, now she want a baller
B twenty two on my feet, It's
thats just my baby daddy
Yeah
I'm bad
I'm bougie
Roll on the wood like toosie
I pop it like a hoochie
I got baby mama coochie
A bad ass where boosie
Yfn
ain't on shit lil nigga you missing it
Got to get motion, pick your niche hop in the bitch
Flow like the ocean see a opp then sink their ship
Sip purple
ya weight up
And when them camera flash you ain't never gotta ask
It's that's Boosie Badazz, straight up!
Angels runnin' us off, I ain't runnin' my
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
Me
Da Judge Looked At Me
And Said How You Doin' Boosie
He Called Me By My Nickname[Ooooh]
What You Think I'm Stupid[b---h]
You Wanna Railroad
ya
I got a bag put it on ya head
Lil boosie on all these fuck NIGHAZ brah
I’m wit the shit know I’m in the street
Know I got it bang brains by ya
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga Where you was at
Remember I was on my ass
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
Lil’ nigga where was you at
(Ayy)
Lil’ nigga Where you was at
Remember I was on my ass
you back to tha ages
Where money had no replacement so we would actively chase it
And run away when they chase us because they racist they hate us
its like hoa
That lil nigga boosie he ride on chrome,
That lil nigga boosie he get his shine on
Im to real for tv but now I live on tv,
aint
where wanna be
See me making moves and
yo bitch is in that driver seat
Bitch as bad as boosie
And nigga you keep reminding me
It Keep reminding me
How
boy, me baby boy
Me got the same guns as YoungBoy (pussy)
Fuck where you from boy, or how you come boy
Say you go dumb
Me niggas goin'
Lil boy
Hush up don’t run ya mouth lil boy
You got too close in my space lil boy
Gotta smart ass mouth ease your pace lil boy
I’m why you here lil
I come from the struggle you come for the struggle
I come from the struggle you come for the struggle
Where I'm from I hustle nigga Where I'm from we
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