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Featuring Twigg Martin, Lucky Don & Hustle Hard Mouse [Hook] Riding through the city I live Living my dreams loving my friends Came from the bottom just to make it out here And I'd do it all over again You know I wouldn't trade it for nothing You know I wouldn't trade it for nothing [Verse 1] No top getting top on the freeway From the blocks selling rocks in the PJs Nigga give me my props when you see me Heading straight to the top you believe me Welcome to the mafia My boys get it cracking like opera We a movement the hood gon follow us I'm caught up in the high throwing dollars up Went from the stup to a bent coupe High rats to the models in my queen boots Front page no twitter been certified Fuck every bad bitch on my timeline Real niggers in this bitch we gon' throw the line We turned up these niggers born a lie Did it for the homies in the hood yo SongtexteGetting my dick licked from a hollywood hoe [Hook] Riding through the city I live Living my dreams loving my friends Came from the bottom just to make it out here And I'd do it all over again You know I wouldn't trade it for nothing You know I wouldn't trade it for nothing [Verse 2] Same story I was stuck since 13 I was up in the races in another spot Had me up with the cases still the stretch now I'm up Warrup with the faces I hear the whispers I'm there when you least expect it But it don't bother me it's hard to keep the beast in check Niggas is puss straight up yeast infect I see through 'em your boy hit raise by vet As I carry my own nobody paid my debts You niggas better pay respect I walk on a court Stop the game and dead who ever got next to mafia And a G real G niggers these lame niggers can't see niggers Niggers be mad 'cause I read niggers For the home team I bleed ,niggers See I was raised different Hardly talk I spent days listening This Lucky Don I'ma stay gifted [Hook] Riding through the city I live Living my dreams loving my friends Came from the bottom just to make it out here And I'd do it all over again You know I wouldn't trade it for nothing You know I wouldn't trade it for nothing [Verse 3] Yeah I swear I'd never trade it whole vision is faded Guest room penthouse sweet feel like I made it It must be the adrenaline rush got me laughing Pulled over a hundred pounds in the trunk Swear to God I don't turn down I turn up Got off the highway left that bitch all burned up,did it my way To the extreme to the limit Mind got the ego fit for a king Send my spirit wherever you see me If it'd be vixens I'm having a ball Shout out to all the elders in destiny morse I did it from the ground up dig a whole town up Mafia real niggers everywhere gon' round up And I'd do it all again another CL benz 500 in cash niggas go all in I get this bread fuck with me till I'm dead fuck with me Till the feds come get me real niggas come on Real niggas come on, yeah Bitch niggas gonna die, bitch nigga gonna die Real niggas gonna ride, get money and get high Real niggas come on, real niggas come on Get this bread fuck with me till I'm dead fuck with me Till the feds come get me real niggas come on Get this bread fuck with me till I'm dead fuck with me Till the feds come get me real niggas come on Aus Songtexte Mania