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(I took off to the top)
Yeah yeah 
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah 
(Imma tell you what I feel for real)
Yeah, I come from a place you don't make it out
I'm taking a chance, I took me a route
My pockets on wet I swear there's no drought
Yeah, yeah, yeah
See what that shooter he talking about
Uh, uh, uh
See what these Niggas they talking about
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm from the city you don't make it out
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm from the city you don't make it out
Running that paper I'm running them bands
I'm trying get money wassup with ya mans
Stood ten toes I'm on land 
Getting this money was all in the plan 
I won't fold, I won't been
I was down bad, all to my ends 
For my bro's they my kin 
You a rat you offend 
Supply my shooters with FN's
She a dime she a ten 
Cartier by the lens 
She a freak bring some friends

I come from a place you don't make it out
I'm taking a chance, I took me a route
My pockets on wet I swear there's no drought
Yeah, yeah, yeah
See what that shooter he talking about
Uh, uh, uh
See what these Niggas they talking about
Yeah, yeah, yeah
i'm from the city you don't make it out
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh huh huh
Mmmm
Yeah I took off
Took off to the moon
I seen, the stars 
I traveled the galaxy 
And they up here trying live this life like it's a fantasy 
Yeah (Slatt)
Yeah, yeah 
Yeah, yeah
Running that paper, running that paper I'm running them bands 
Getting that paper, paper a chaser 
Running it aye, running it up
Running it up, up to the Satellite 
Running it up, running it up 
What is that bag like, what is that life 
What is that life , what is that lime life 
What is that 
Yeah, sitting in the shine light 
Yeah
Up in the bright light 
Whipping it up, whipping it up
Getting that pack out
Shipping it out, shipping it out 
What is that bout, go to the west end 
Back to the north end, back to the south 
Yeah, running that paper while you just running your mouth 
Yeah, getting that paper 
Imma big boss, big boss real nigga
Running that paper Im run an advance 
Running that paper, I'm running them bands 
Stacking up paper, I'm stacking them cans
Yeah, yeah
I did it I can 
And that just real spill 
How I feel and you gone deal with these racks
When I drop it on a f*ck nigga head 
Im just really talking shit

Yeah, I come from a place you don't make it out
I'm taking a chance, I took me a route
My pockets on wet I swear there's no drought
Yeah, yeah, yeah
See what that shooter he talking about
Uh, uh, uh
See what these Niggas they talking about
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm from the city you don't make it out
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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