ForeignGotEm
Yeah, I'm from the bottom where
It's cold as hell
The streets hot, so I gotta keep a Glock
Never show and tell
Started robbin' like, oh well
Givin' my packages, whole sale
Pray the feds never see me on the road, yeah
Gotta keep the rider on me, hmm, hmm
He gon' stab you in the back
Same niggas smile in your face
I keep a clip inside the black denim all day
Been around Benjamin and Jackson all day
And I know some niggas gorillas
And I'm goin' for it
All these millions gon' make 'em
Ride in my coupe tail
I know these niggas ain't gangsta 'cause
He was supposed to tell
My dawg just got twenty six for
Puttin' dope in the mail
Yeah, I'm from the bottom where
It's cold as hell
The streets hot, so I gotta keep a Glock
Never show and tell
Started robbin' like, oh well
Givin' my packages, whole sale
Pray the feds never see me on the road, yeah
I done got so many blessings
I've been wonderin' why
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