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Heatmakerz Crack Music Right about this time, I'd like to say a prayer for everyone out there Bow your heads Twelve sinners all around the world Pray for y'all I can dig it, uh-huh Pray for me, I pray for you I even pray for my enemies too, you heard? Where I'm from, we don't live long The good die young Where you from? Where I'm from It still get cold in the summertime and dark in the daytime Where I'm from I seen all the toughest niggas fold and I swear it didn't take time I watched niggas go and change, did in no time They gon' try and throw shade so we don't shine We gon' buy forty Rollies for the old time They don't wanna see us shine, we don't pay 'em no mind, yeah We got fresh watchin' the Dapper Dan era I'm from that come up short, smack you and your man era Runnin' 'round, a thousand grams inside a hundred grand Carrera Rockin' two G's, a couple grand on the sweater, uh Letras de cancionesAdd 'em up, these is Gucci mathematics (Breathe) To get some fresh airs, I want pump like an asthmatic, no cap (Breathe, nigga) I'm just runnin' down a list of things I hit the jeweler, I got the watch and gotta get the ring (Facts) I'm still flyin' through Harlam, you think the whip had wings (Woo) And everybody got the throne until they hit the 'caine (Boom) That nigga speakin' malice But he so valid, he send out hits like Khaled (We the Best) Shit, they take his top off in that Maybach Forgive me, God, don't let me say that (Chill) But Lord knows I been to hell, I'm on my way back (I'm comin') I'm ridin' dirty in that foreign for that payback Where I'm from It still get cold in the summertime and dark in the daytime Where I'm from I seen all the toughest niggas fold and I swear it didn't take time I watched niggas go and change, did in no time They gon' try and throw shade so we don't shine We gon' buy forty Rollies for the old time They don't wanna see us shine, we don't pay 'em no mind, yeah I'm from that rope chain, cocaine, the crack era TNT came, we tossed out packs era Took money, ski mask, them gloves was black leather Friends dead, RIP on the wall with black letters, ayy Lord forgive us, nobody prepared all us On the road to riches, a cell what's waitin' for us At court, hopin' somebody came with bail for us 'Fore them warrants popped up, they try to leave us locked up Red light green, them G's was yellin' go Idolize dope dealers, bought Beamers off sellin' blow (Yeah) Runnin' up the bread, my business was gettin' more (Word) 'Til they see me come through in black coupes with yellow hoes I'm a god in my ghetto, beat odds in my ghetto Spinned blocks, threw shots, survived wars in my ghetto (Yeah) Kept it on me like I glued my palm to the metal You can't call God when you fuck with the wrong devil (Let's go) They underrated my greatness Anti-lame, I'm not related to fake shit Took a vow never to live broke, we stay rich Bed-Stuy fly, where young killers go apeshit (Yeah) Where I'm from It still get cold in the summertime and dark in the daytime Where I'm from I seen all the toughest niggas fold and I swear it didn't take time I watched niggas go and change, did in no time They gon' try and throw shade so we don't shine We gon' buy forty Rollies for the old time They don't wanna see us shine, we don't pay 'em no mind, yeah Yeah, I'm from And dark in the daytime, ooh I'm from Swear it didn't take time, no Did in no time Shade so we don't shine For the old times We don't pay 'em no mind, no From Letras Mania