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Bang
Bang
Bang
Saving money nigga will you don't act
Say you block slow I could come and snow that
They put that pistol to your head if you owe that
They gonna be where you stay got your car low Jack
That gin in the wine glass couple throwin back
I just do the wine I don't never do the yet
Through the side door we don't never do the pet
Unless it's project all my niggas play that
You need to van the wine you ain't gotta say jet
My pocket is fat joe all I gotta do is lane back
A hundred grand in twenties have you ever seen that
I'll see a nigga really you when you say I'ma be bad
Chorus:
That's how it go where I'm from
Them niggas stupid they go dumb
Better keep your pistol where I'm from
'Cause you don't wanna get cop where I want
That's how it go where I'm from
Them niggas stupid they go dumb
Better keep your pistol where I'm from
'Cause you don't wanna get cop where I want
Uh this bitch screaming I'm real
But what them blow up on a man feel
I'm from a little town where the crime real
No funny money off that white this ain't sign feel
Real house full of drop off,
I let you bomb niggas get the knock off
Precise and only time you get the shot off
And that be in the real game get my crisp poll off
Oh that's all point nigga GP, rain man Aly, you old school TV
And if you're talking coke God have better lines
Made that white girl pop babies Kevin Federline
Chorus:
That's how it go where I'm from
Them niggas stupid they go dumb
Better keep your pistol where I'm from
'Cause you don't wanna get cop where I want
That's how it go where I'm from
Them niggas stupid they go dumb
Better keep your pistol where I'm from
'Cause you don't wanna get cop where I want
That's the jungle nigga I ain't gonna lie
Or some real shit, I had to take it back a little bit
You know what I'm sayin
The shit that I grew up of
And probably the shit you grew up of my nigga
That 50cent get over run
Yeah nigga
That was my shit
And that's what I'm on, oh
