Dem Franchize Boyz - Where I'm From lyrics

Franchize yea What's Happenin well we here again and we gon tell you like this here Hook Where I'm from that's how we do it (4x) Chorus White Tee's and Air Force 1's (YEP) that's how we do it where I'm from We trap from dusk to dawn (YEP) that's how we do it where I'm from We ride on big rims ( Yep) thst's how we do it where I'm from Dickies Suits and Tims ( YEP) that's how we do it where I'm from Verse 1 I ain't no b**h we don't play tricks If you do something wrong leave you laying in a ditch We ain't gon snitch cause you might get rich I don't care what you got you ain't selling sh** We on that dank drank till we faint We ain't shootin nothin but k's a leave you stank Sell dope he can't sell weed you ain't And I don't give a motherf** what y'all think We ride them chevy's 23's wit the pipes Y'all got that yella yella cornbread we got that white We rock them 1's them all white tee's We ride nuthin but flats we don't ride no d's We stay strapped workin in traps Can't f** wit the middle man cause a n***a be tryin 2 cap And n***as bleedin its robbin season So you betta keep cool don't give me no reason Chorus(2x) Verse 2 I'm from the A westside Allen Temple where I stay n***as talkin all that chatter I break em up like B2K Where I'm from I'm the gym stay ballin like MJ I'm a scarface n***a so I stay blastin the K I be stackin in the winter bring them trays I dun made Yea we stay rollin swishers cause we do it all day n***a trappin on the hill standin in my hallway Where I'm from I bake them cookies chip ahoy is what they call me Stay drunk what they all be know you never saw me Cause I'm low key like a spot on the wall be n***as round hea scared takin lessons for karate Yea I came up rich off a motherf**in hobby n***as where I'm from yea we keep them n***a shoppin Its gold diggas so them ho's steady plottin Look into the money so my n***as always poppin f** a red light franchize ain't stoppin Chorus(2x) Verse 3 We ride in trucks on big boy rims I keep mo action than directors off in flims We twist up hay stay servin Jays Cautier shades chop around for days Sending counts a glace I gotta stay On my block 100 stacks it been made If you want us on the stage upfront you gotta pay We ain't no game so you know we can't be played We don't play f** what you say Y'all tote gats we tote choppas and AK's You disobay and you gon lay Off in the woods you'll be missin for some days We leave messes with Mac 11's But they don't f** wit me they know that number 7 We shoot off backs we shoot off legs Westside, zone 1, bankhead Chorus(2x)