My Era Jim Jones (Ft. DramaB2R & Maino)

[Intro: Jim Jones]
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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?

[Chorus: Drama]
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

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
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
Add '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