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livyn good - c.l.p pop m.a lyrics

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i came from slums b*tch i’m str8 out the hood
made it out wit my bruddas so we living good

from nothing to something to buying apartments on top the mountains we in hollywood
don’t let that sh*t fool you i’m keeping my tool for incase n*ggas run up in my neighborhood
i don’t care if you up in that cell all my n*ggas be ready to catch a body they gon shoot

took a flight to miami wit one of my bro’s and he told me he ain’t going back to the hood
i said f*ck it bro you can’t forget where you came from, he said life before fame really wasn’t this good
ask my bro why he ain’t going back to the trap he said brodie igy i’m still finna shoot

now its time to touchdown in a whip bullets loaded this glock on my hip and this whip bulletproof
loui v on my feet gotta watch how i step and i’m blowing this glock if you step on my shoes
and this rolliе on me looking fresh if i want me a chain drop a dub on a bag if i should
this glock fully loadеd so please do not test me jus know i’ma blow cs i’m str8 from the hood

i jus spent 10 racks on a chain this sh*t clear than a chandelier
i called bro in the club and i told him come meet me there
got shades on my face diamonds glistening can’t see clear
i be flexin em hunnids b*tch we getting richer

standing on business got cash in this b*tch if you try me you dying just know i’ma shoot
just know that i came wit my tool ion need no hammer cs p*ssy ass n*gga you screwed

i came from the slums b*tch i’m str8 out the hood
made it out wit my bruddas so we living good
from nothing to something to buying apartments on top the mountains we in hollywood
don’t let that sh*t fool you i’m keeping my tool for incase n*ggas run up in my neighborhood
i don’t care if you up in that cell all my n*ggas be ready to catch a body they gon shoot

took a flight to miami wit one of my bro’s and he told me he ain’t going back to the hood
i said f*ck it bro you can’t forget where you came from, he said life before fame really wasn’t this good
ask my bro why he ain’t going back to the trap he said brodie igy i’m still finna shoot
me i’m locked wit my bruddas we know that we getting sh*t clear can’t forget bout the hood

now its time to touchdown in a whip bullets loaded this glock on my hip and this whip bulletproof
loui v on my feet gotta watch how i step and i’m blowing this glock if you step on my shoes
and this rollie on me looking fresh if i want me a chain drop a dub on a bag if i should
this glock fully loaded so please do not test me jus know i’ma blow cs i’m str8 from the hood

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