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[Intro] Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Ah) Yeah (Ah), yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Ah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Billy finna put you down Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah Billy gon' (Yeah) Yeah, uh (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah) Billy finna put you down (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Billy finna put you down (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Billy finna put you down (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Crazy man, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, fuck, fuck) Billy finna put you down (He's crazy, man, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Billy finna put you down (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Bridge] I'm from the back of the back of the dirt Discount mall, white lows, white shirt I'm from where niggas ain't lovin' these bitches We both just gon' hit but I'm goin' in first Ain't havin' no job but I'm havin' it work Make a right off of Hicks then you end up at hurt Only fuck with partners, it's only the family I never met Durk, I had to skrrt I'm from the back of the back of the hold on Discount mall, white lows, white hold on I'm from where niggas ain't lovin' these hold on We both just gon' hit but I'm goin' in hold on Ain't havin' no job but I'm havin' it hold on Make a right off of Hicks then you end up at hold on Only fuck with partners, it's only the family I never met Durk, I had to skrrt [Verse] I was broke as fuck just like the both of us twin Had my lil' hustle, we posted up, twin Thirteen when my brother upped on some fire Tellin' you, "You don't want smoke with us, twin" I done seen it all Piss hallways in the broad day Got my niggas dealt with, that was right outside Bruh, we damn near smelt it I don't complain about it, I just learn to accept it Mama had to be to work right by seven Probably had to be to school round 'bout eight I was so frustrated with how we was livin' I took my anger out, no headphones, get beat by Dre Niggas don't understand Niggas ain't never have handouts or upper hands Growin' up here, it's some shit you just understand 'Partment baby, treat that shit like the motherland Mama ain't trip when she found all that contraband She just like, "Boy, don't get jammed or get aprehend" All my niggas 'bout they paper like they work for Dunder Mifflin But none of us ever gon' work in no office, man Mama would tell me, "You buildin' you coffin, man" Every summer, it was bodies that's droppin', man Lil kick door, shawty, I'm juggin' and robbin' Now I make tapes ain't talking 'bout caution, man [Bridge] In Atlanta, it don't ever snow All I know is drop and gun smoke Most my niggas Aubrey in the coat Other half won't ever get to vote One day, I'm gon' make it out this bitch No more missin' payments out this bitch No more clothes on payments out this bitch Know I can escape up out this bitch Said, in Atlanta, it don't ever snow Just gun shots, make you hit the woah Tell me, nigga, would you sell your soul If that means you never goin' broke? One day, I'm gon' make it out this bitch Fuck bein' famous out this bitch If we can make the payment out this bitch I know I can escape up out this bitch [Outro] Ayy, don't even pass that nigga Dre the blunt You know that nigga don't smoke Not passin' him what? Ayy, Dre Yeah? Ayy, what's that lil' whack ass song you got (Haha) That you played the other, D? That shit, ya, ya, so Hey, bruh, hey I kick door (Hahaha) Ayy, man, pass me aux, man Y'all niggas smokin' some shit Ayy, pass that chill the nigga the aux Play that shit, nigga
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