**** fuck where them hoes at

Or where ya rolls at

Where yo back bone **** where yo code at

Where ya down since day 1s real bros at

Where them stories that you tellin unfold at

Where yo heart ****, Where yo soul at

We got old school ways we expose that

Ain’t no guarantees, but you know that

**** die everyday can’t control that

**** got straps and **** wouldn’t bust grape

P in they bio but they scared to bust a date

D’s in ya chain fuck **** them is fake It’s time to cut the dead weight so let a **** demonnstrate

Everybody die I guess I’m waitin on that day sike it comes when it comes until then I’m finna play

Put me in the jungle with the lions and the apes and on my momma ain’t no cryin wolf I bet you I be great ****

They killed nip cause he was pointing out the fake ****

The game that **** was laced wit was great ****

All money in I’m pretty sure that that’s the phrase and that’s the only **** really standing on what he say ****

Look you know it’s where you stand is where you lay ****

But I ain’t violent I’m tryna elevate ****

I’m out the way tryna find a way to get paid ****

Get out my way cause I’m just trying to be great ****

**** fuck where them hoes at

Or where ya rolls at

Where yo back bone **** where yo code at

Where ya down since day 1s real bros at

Where them stories that you tellin unfold at

Where ya heart ****, Where ya soul at

We got old school ways we expose that

Ain’t no guarantees, but you know that

**** die everyday can’t control that

I’m who I am and I ain’t scared to be me

**** stuck in the system like they scared to be free

**** be bippin cars and thinkin they G

I’m out the way I’m tryna get this degree

It’s not another **** fuckin wit me

I mean you can try but it’ll be tough to compete

I was taught to keep my ear to the streets head on swivels eyes open or you might be deceased

Fuck where them hoes at man where ya goals at

Where ya bros lookin foward who won’t ever go back

They know you got opportunity won’t let you blow that Not **** only coming round tryna help you blow stacks

**** ain’t really rockin and **** dont really care

**** be really acting and talkin like they was there

Wasn’t there in my life then my **** stay outta there cause if you fake and at my grave I swear Ima come outta there like Where my bros at

**** who’s hoe is that

You crossed that line you ain’t genuine ain’t no goin back

Look in my blood I swear to god it ain’t no hoe in that I’m fillmoe raised

I came too far it ain’t no goin back

True colors yeah I’m showin that

It’s time to go ape shit ain’t no more holdin back

To me my **** this shit more than rap It’s R.I.P. Nip the west coast prophet he showed us that

On God

**** fuck where them hoes at

Or where ya rolls at

Where yo back bone **** where yo code at

Where ya down since day 1s real bros at

Where them stories that you tellin unfold at

Where ya heart ****, Where ya soul at

We got old school ways we expose that

Ain’t no guarantees, but you know that

**** die everyday can’t control that