(Chorus- Future)
I’m true to the game, and f**k all that playing
You see where I came from
Got that dope in my hand, they try to jump out the van
You know where I came from
That 30 round clip, f**k all that playing
You know where I came from
Chevy Impallas and Regals, Man
23 bricks in a speaker, Man
You know where I came from
(Verse 1 – Future)
The Feds picked a couple ni**a’s up
Now, we ducking them Feds now
It’s hard to come by some Activis
Now we drinking that red now
Cocaine all on my scale now
Molly, that molly, my scale now
I been getting at it since juvenile
I used to trap out my Grandma’s house
We get it popping on any corner
Pouring the lean like it’s straight Corona
I got the s**t that the gutter feel
I got them pills make your brother kill
I done f**ked round and took two of them
Never serve it at the house where your little one at
I serve my Auntie that water
Sh**, I serve my Momma some water
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2 – Future)
Cutlass and Regal the color
And rari, that Benz, diablo
I pull up in a Diablo
Money that mucho de nacho
Blood shot, eyes red
A couple guns, Iraq
Got a pretty young thing
Let her bang on the South Side of Chiraq
Got a pint of syrup and I pass it
I was re’in up with that plastic
Hundred round drum, I’m Bin Laden
Ni**a, riding round in these Bally’s
I f**k em up and I jugg in em
I f**k with these ni**a’s to a minimum
I walking a check and I talk a check
(Repeat Chorus)
