[Hook]
I'm from where suns do shine
You know the guns do bust, we make the p**y n***a play
And yet we stay on the ground, n***a, we're getting it up
n***a, we're getting it up
I'm from where suns do shine
You know the guns do bust, we make the p**y n***a play
And yet we stay on the ground, n***a, we're getting it up
n***a, we're getting it up
[Verse 1: Birdman]
n***a, money talk bulsh** walk, we all know that
Choke a n***a, leave him and choke, we all do that
It's headlights and big time, f**ing with my shine, n***a
You gonna be headlights of headlines
Trying to get my money right
n******gs better get it right
f**ing with my liter, get some headlights
Rolling with this money and the power
Hustling for the liquor, hundred Gs for an hour
Posing on the block, n***a, trolling every dollar
Flussing on them hoes with this money and the power
f** what you ever heard, n***a, I've been moving birds
Grinding up to your home and saw it on every curve
Off to another b**h, know I'm on other sh**
Represent mine born hood, b**h
Ride till I die in this hood, b**h
Get money and stay high till I die, b**h
[Hook]
I'm from where suns do shine
You know the guns do bust, we make the p**y n***a play
And yet we stay on the ground, n***a, we're getting it up
n***a, we're getting it up
I'm from where suns do shine
You know the guns do bust, we make the p**y n***a play
And yet we stay on the ground, n***a, we're getting it up
n***a, we're getting it up
[Verse 2: Ceto]
And the n******gs know I got it from the three to the nine
And you can drop it in a pot and you won't lose a dime
Hard hustling, I'm over it, I sit back and got some cold shots, n***a
I'm on some take over sh**
And you can call it what you want, but when my n******gs come home
I'm thorn apart like when Frank came home
Got a ticket to your twenty, you don't f** with this sh**
They ride all day behind this click right chip
f** how you feel, I'mma get it regardless
n******gs never gave us nothing New Orleans
We had to get it how we live round here, n***a die down
You s** in line round here, weak
They gave us a vibe right here, now you're wondering why we're stressing
City's in a state of depression
So don't ask me no questions about me and none of mine
I got a question for you, dick s**ers
Why you b**hes ain't billionaire?
[Outro: Birdman]
I'm from where suns do shine
You know the guns do bust, we make the p**y n***a play
And yet we stay on the ground, n***a, we're getting it up
n***a, we're getting it up