[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