| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| Looking at the legend I become, nigga
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| I can’t help but feeling like I am the one, nigga
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| I can’t help but feeling like I am the one, nigga
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| I’m a 108 bus catching
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| Blue line train riding, westsider with the young extras
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| These old rules came with no questions
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| Wrong to live by them but it’s no exceptions
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| Was young and reckless with loaded weapons
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| The code of ethics lead to self destruction
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| When it’s over, you left with nothing
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| This life ain’t it boy, better check the subtext
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| Or the fine print, felt entitled to this fly shit
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| Felt like every bad bitch should be on my dick
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| Felt like niggas lied to us on some fraud shit
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| Fuck it, that’s just how the ball bounce on some boss shit
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| Right here with all my brothers, on some squad shit
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| All money, one nation under God shit
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| Naybahood, Nipsey Hussle, on some boss shit
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| AKA nigga born broke, gotta die rich
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| In my city, that was question number 1, nigga
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| Looking like the legend I become, nigga
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| I can’t help but feeling like I am the one, nigga
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| I can’t help but feeling like I am the one, nigga
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| A nigga had the nerve to walk up on me ask me where I’m from
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| I told him I ain’t bang, he didn’t listen so I gave him one
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| Not the cididy one, nigga try to hit him up
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| Now you wanna get him up, set it up and wet it up
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| Now from the hood, checking niggas on the daily
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| Started off BG, OG, baby
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| Real live homie, two heaters in my seat
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| Had to check a nigga at the Compton Swap Meet
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| Where you from? |
| I don’t bang
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| Where you live? |
| Where you hang?
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| Say the wrong thing, and bang
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| Lights out, kites out to the homies in the pen
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| Crippin' in the city, we ain’t let the cuz in
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| A lot of niggas camouflage, try to blend in to fit in
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| Get a hood rat so they set in
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| But if she got a brother, a daddy, or a cousin
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| They hit your ass up like motherfuckers, where you from, cuh?
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| In my city, that was question number 1, nigga
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| Looking like the legend I become, nigga
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| I can’t help but feeling like I am the one, nigga
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| What they call you where you from, nigga?
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| I can’t help but feeling like I am the one, nigga |