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Correct Where I Come From Lyrics
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Hoodrich Pablo Juan
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Correct Where I Come From
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[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I whip up the brick with my left arm My niggas slime, Yves Saint Laurent Go to New York with my niggas, son I sleep with the chopper, don't need no alarm Grass and the chickens, it look like a farm Go around the city, I'm dropping off bombs Fuck up my lick, I'ma cut out your tongue I'll be in Louis like Farrakhan These niggas couldn't hang where I come from Everybody strapped where I come from Everybody trap where I come from 911 Porsche he got a bomb Everybody on the fuck shit where I come from Gave a bomb to everybody where I come from Everybody shopping where the plug come from You think they stopped making guns when they made yours? [Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I went to sleep, cut a leg with the chopper Put one in the head of that yopper Pull up in a Porsche 911 Go to New York, drop a big bomb Trapper never been good at con I made auntie put the house in pawn Left pocket, that Notorious Right pocket look like Big Pun FN, they shoot like it's ten guns Hit the trap, I just raise funds Trap or Die, nigga, this shit ain't fun I was young when I learned how to shoot a gun I ain't never been a son Kicking shit, nigga, punt Mix Hitech, Actavis, Tussin Grape, cherry, banana fruit punch I went through the back door, still waiting in the front My family is strapped like the Brady Bunch I put my junkie on the salary She owe me $800 a month Damier Louis swimming trunks Etiquette like I came from France Smelling like Yves Saint Laurent I got a bad habit only fucking bitches once [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I whip up the brick with my left arm My niggas slime, Yves Saint Laurent Go to New York with my niggas, son I sleep with the chopper, don't need no alarm Grass and the chickens, it look like a farm Go around the city, I'm dropping off bombs Fuck up my lick, I'ma cut out your tongue I'll be in Louis like Farrakhan These niggas couldn't hang where I come from Everybody strapped where I come from Everybody trap where I come from 911 Porsche he got a bomb Everybody on the fuck shit where I come from Gave a bomb to everybody where I come from Everybody shopping where the plug come from You think they stopped making guns when they made yours? [Verse 2: DrugRixh Pe$o] Dropped them bricks off in a Avalon Plug on the way, know he dropped off a ton DrugRixh, got my name from the slums Trapping on Candler, I serve out the bomb Twelve hit the spot, trying to handcuff my arm Send my J's up to the marathon I cook it so good, said they here to get numb I whip with the left, call it home run All of my niggas, they shooting for fun Keep me the chopper, ain't no way I'ma run I'm the connect and your neighborhood plug I started from scratch with a nic and a gun Stuck in jail, called my girl for the bond Trap on the block, even after the sun For my young nigga, a stupid big bomb Can't love on no bitch 'cause the trap ain't for 'em I'm just trying to run my money up The Percocet, lean, and a double cup Going to strip clubs and fuck it up This trap life, nigga, I live with the bomb When the pack touch down, it's a home run 'Cause a nigga trying to rob might get done With that baby choppa, F&N hand-gun From the dope hole, niggas straight from the slums [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I whip up the brick with my left arm My niggas slime, Yves Saint Laurent Go to New York with my niggas, son I sleep with the chopper, don't need no alarm Grass and the chickens, it look like a farm Go around the city, I'm dropping off bombs Point out my lick, I'ma cut out your tongue I'll be in Louis like Farrakhan These niggas couldn't hang where I come from Everybody strapped where I come from Everybody trap where I come from 911 Porsche he got a bomb Everybody on the fuck shit where I come from Gave a bomb to everybody where I come from Everybody shopping where the plug come from You think they stopped making guns when they made yours?
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