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Niggas ain't never been nowhere
Niggas ain't aye niggas ain't really been nowhere past they exit you get what I'm sayin'
Niggas ain't really left they neighborhood
How the fuck you good nigga
I'm all in Jamaica wit all my shit on by myself throwin' dat shit up
My passport tatted up just like me
I'm catchin' flights damn near every other week
Smell like THC while they check my ID
Dark shades on my eyes cause I need some Visine
Shid, surpassed past a chitlin' tour they booked me right in Spain
I been doing my thing in Europe next trip imma bring da gang
In Arkansas saw shit I never saw them college kids they raised the bar
In south Memphis they thuggin' hard dem girls got compact glocks in bras
Mm flashback Hellcat gettin' washed in Memphis
50 deep in the middle of the trenches diamonds hittin' and they glistenin'
Other side called ya trippin boy you hangin' wit da crips and
Stay o50 don't be slippin' dem boys lookin' for a lick and
They know that you got it we did a show for the profit boy we turned up and got it back
Whippin' out the parkin' lot whips back to back after party we smokin' on good backs
Colorado I'm sittin' in the mountains had to knock one of my young crushes down
Cashed her out told her don't make a sound know dat lil boy broke its eatin' him now
When I'm in Killeen I be on good lean in New York I be flossin' I'm flossin'
Fucked em up when I spit on that coffin I'm in Austin chillin' wit bosses
I'm in Fort Worth they do no talkin'
I'm in Fort Worth they do no talkin'
I'm in the air where the opps finna be at
Land in Miami posted in the P jets
You a dubb you a scrub you a reject all on my IG watchin' wanna be dat
I'm in Punta Cuna throwin' up the P set lil bad bitch had some pretty feet at
Gave me neck top you ain't livin' like me you still on the block
Wit 4 bands in ya pockets boy stop wit 4 bands in ya pockets boy stop
My passport tatted up just like me
I'm catchin' flights damn near every other week
Smell like THC while they check my ID
Dark shades on my eyes cause I need some Visine
Shid, surpassed past a chitlin' tour they booked me right in Spain
I been doing my thing in Europe next trip imma bring da gang
I told Drebo book everybody a flight after this shit over wit
Niggas ain't aye niggas ain't really been nowhere past they exit you get what I'm sayin'
Niggas ain't really left they neighborhood
How the fuck you good nigga
I'm all in Jamaica wit all my shit on by myself throwin' dat shit up
My passport tatted up just like me
I'm catchin' flights damn near every other week
Smell like THC while they check my ID
Dark shades on my eyes cause I need some Visine
Shid, surpassed past a chitlin' tour they booked me right in Spain
I been doing my thing in Europe next trip imma bring da gang
In Arkansas saw shit I never saw them college kids they raised the bar
In south Memphis they thuggin' hard dem girls got compact glocks in bras
Mm flashback Hellcat gettin' washed in Memphis
50 deep in the middle of the trenches diamonds hittin' and they glistenin'
Other side called ya trippin boy you hangin' wit da crips and
Stay o50 don't be slippin' dem boys lookin' for a lick and
They know that you got it we did a show for the profit boy we turned up and got it back
Whippin' out the parkin' lot whips back to back after party we smokin' on good backs
Colorado I'm sittin' in the mountains had to knock one of my young crushes down
Cashed her out told her don't make a sound know dat lil boy broke its eatin' him now
When I'm in Killeen I be on good lean in New York I be flossin' I'm flossin'
Fucked em up when I spit on that coffin I'm in Austin chillin' wit bosses
I'm in Fort Worth they do no talkin'
I'm in Fort Worth they do no talkin'
I'm in the air where the opps finna be at
Land in Miami posted in the P jets
You a dubb you a scrub you a reject all on my IG watchin' wanna be dat
I'm in Punta Cuna throwin' up the P set lil bad bitch had some pretty feet at
Gave me neck top you ain't livin' like me you still on the block
Wit 4 bands in ya pockets boy stop wit 4 bands in ya pockets boy stop
My passport tatted up just like me
I'm catchin' flights damn near every other week
Smell like THC while they check my ID
Dark shades on my eyes cause I need some Visine
Shid, surpassed past a chitlin' tour they booked me right in Spain
I been doing my thing in Europe next trip imma bring da gang
I told Drebo book everybody a flight after this shit over wit
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Writer(s): Philip H. Garner, Michael Scott, Dave Odd
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