And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
Tryna make a difference where i'm from
Especially from detectives
Cdg shit match my kicks
No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys
From jacob's ladder following me from behind, blood stained disguise,
Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne
Freedom from hunger and freedom from pain
From the get go, not from the ghetto, watched it from a distance though
Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow
From workin' 9 to 5, from grindin', tryna provide for the family,
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Inhalation my face is numb from
This is freaking awesome
Yo, turn me up some
You dont know where im from
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