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[Verse 1] I be getting grimy what the fuck do you mean? Like, if I make a milli I'll be gas like a green light Motherfucker always wanna talk, get ya game right Y'all be like my son, messin’ up the funds, underground king Pimp C word to brother Bun We was under suns breathing fire like Maleficent Always on the run when a chopper come *Gunshots* I was in the stu- grindin’, who the fuck is you, another crew? Got my own people, we won’t ever lose, and never choose People wanna talk about the shit that they would never do Said, “Fuck anybody who ain’t us” Seen a lot of bullshit, it’s really hard to trust When you living in a city where they tend to always bust I was working every summer scraping hands with the rust Waiting on the food stamps the first of the month Said “I'm sorry” to my mama, I just gotta make it up [Chorus] Work so hard I wonder where the fuck to go Praying everyday that I live comfortable Now you know, now you know, where we go Now you know, now you know, where we go [Post-Chorus] Where, where where we go Where where where we go Now you know, now you know, where we go Now you know, now you know, where you go [Interlude] Pimp C: "I don’t give a fuck about hip-hop, cause I ain’t never made none of that shit.. Them nigga's been saying we wasn't real hip-hop from the beginning of time.. They said we wasn’t real hip-hop cause we ain’t have no trains or no backpacks.. Or one leg our pants rolled up to our knee and shit, know what I’m talking about?" [Verse 2] Smokin out, pourin’ up, keepin’ lean up in my cup All my cars got leather and wood, in my hood we call it buck Everybody wanna ball, holla at broads, at the mall If he up, watch him fall Man I can’t fuck wit ya’ll! See I stuck to my plan with ya bullshit Motherfucker seen me on the street and wanna pull shit I was on the train shaking ground like the Philippines People never knew my story man, but it never changed When I gotta move, filling up my shoes Ya’ll some fucking fools and I never even cared, so what you really gonna do? When I’m entering the game, super easy taking dames And I’m working like it’s New York, 01’, J [Chorus] Work so hard I wonder where the fuck to go Praying everyday that I live comfortable Now you know, now you know, where we go Now you know, now you know, where we go [Bridge]
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