Lyrics:
I'm sick and tired of muthafuckaz
Keep on lookin' at me round here all strange and shit
'Cause I'm on the corner
Shit they on the corner, they do
with Mike Will
Nigga, I don't sleep, no NyQuil
Used to sin to pay the bills in my habitat
They don't ask where you from when you on a jet
Back in,
with Mike Will
Nigga, I don't sleep, no NyQuil
Used to sin to pay the bills in my habitat
They don't ask where you from when you on a jet
Back in,
[Black Thought]
Yo, where the freaks at? Lookin' at me
You want to see Black? Then jump on it
And to the chumps who think they might want it
I
and hand,
But I carry out orders from no man,
'Cause anything you want to do, I already did.
You used to see me rock the house when you was a kid,
But
But I really want you popping on a FaceTime
I've never been satisfied by a chick this bad, Angelica Schuyler
Had a lil Peggy but I ask God why her?
I
and the Devil walkin' side by side
I said, "Hey, Carmen, come on let's go downtown"
She said, "I gotta go but my friend can stick around"
So take a load off,
we go from here?
Where do we go, where do we go from here?
I've had enough, too much bad news
I watch them falling two by two
You've got the power
Even though I fucked and had been fucked by drakes
I had to hide my sinful ways behind a facade
So, I got married to a hen named Peggy
Everything was
'm overwhelmed by all the things I see
Just tell me where, where do we go from here
Tell me where, where do we go from here
Tell me where, where do we go from
office hours all day though
I'm from the hood that started the "Yerr"
Go and check and do your research, I started the surge
That big necklace shit
change'
I need you to go ham on
This one time right here Snupe
I need you to go ham one time
It's Lil Snupe he only 17 off the top
Okay well I grew up
behind the desk
(Tommy Lee)
We protest against the negative stress
Time time time to get that shit off our chest
I know that violence don't fix drama
If
it? Would you do it?
If I dropped you off at Watts
Would you walk through it?
Would you be from great street
Or would you Piru it?
Here's my red raggers
'm at
Yeah, that's where I'm at
That's where I'm at
How did I get here?
I'm glad I did
What a life this is
Where do I begin?
I'm thinking, feeling and speaking
the street homie I'm liable
To get it right then and there
Motherfuckers like, "Where?" he come from?
Got music for days and then some
They were stepping
bills
It's been a rocky year
Let me make this clear
I don't take advice from rats
Ain't no love from here
But the hands will be ran
Prove me wrong
here?
Oh
Where do I go?
Well,
It doesn't really matter where I go from here
Cause I'll still be alone
I’ll still be all by my
I'll still be all by my
to
Where do we go from here
Where do we go
Where do we go from here
Where to
Where do we go from here
Yeah where we supposed to go, uh
I’m so lost up in this
I'mma tell you like this
Fuck you dawg, this the South nigga
We gon' be here, we been here, and ain't goin' no-motherfuckin'-where
Take it how you like
Organic
(Young Smoke Lee)
Bitch think Im stupid
I got hit by cupid
I hate when I do this
Gave too many chances
I might throw up deuces
I feel
with it and attempt to defeat it
Battle it
Overcome it
In order to face it, I had to go where it lives
And that's why I'm down here in the hole
But then
I'm tellin' ya where's it gone
What's this on
Can somebody tell me where he's from
Me, I've been around here from long
I can re-ewind Craig
I got passion pray until it happens
Angels over here angels over there
Keep it classy but we bout that action
Yea what you thought
Queen Lee running
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