Lyrics Where You From - Trick Daddy

Where You From

Ta, told ya I was gone do it for ya nigga
Take off
Y’all know what time it is
Liberty City nigga, 6−1, Pokabean, Carol City niggas
Seminola niggas, Bahhas, Hialeah niggas, Matchbox, Wynwood niggas
Richmond Heights, Perine niggas
Homestead niggas, Florida City niggas
Overtown niggas (OT), Coconut Grove niggas
South Miami niggas
Opa-Locka niggas (South Miami Heights too)
Trick Daddy Dollars y’all, that’s right
I push 'em daily, smoke 'em dirty, roll 'em heavy baby
Dipping corners, pulling bitches in old Chevy’s baby
Dubs or better, candy’s and leather
What you want nigga
Two do’s, Fo' do’s
We call 'em donk’s nigga
Breaker breaker its Dade County on the number line
Seventy-one's, seventy-two's, three’s, foe’s, and five’s
My verse is seven pounds
My shit be getting down
I got a seven
Trick ducking they can’t catch me now
Trick Daddy Dollars y’all
I’m from the muthafuckin' city of Caprice’s and Impala’s
I’ll holla dawg
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the age, straight or shady
I still beat it baby
Married twice, five kids
I still eat it lady
Ain’t no shit shady ???
till I see better days
Calico’s and a.k.'s seem like the only way
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bodacious boulders for yo shoulders
Got that fire
You want get hi' so want you come on over
Boy I’m a powder head
X-man, X-cons
I got them boys all the way from Marathon to West Palm
Call me the butcher man
The cookie cook it man
I got a soft
You wanna hard
I guess I’ll burn it then
Trick Daddy Dollars y’all
I’m from the muthafuckin city of Caprice’s and Impala’s
I’ll holla dawg