[Chorus: G Perico]
Mama turned her back
I'm in the streets selling crack
Throwing up the G
That's when I was young
Now I'm a OG
I ain't never have job
And I ain't never stopped ballin'
[Verse 1: G Perico]
Yeah, look, uh
Ain't no future in that front shit (Nope)
Niggas broke, steady stuck on that dumb shit
I ain't never seen you in the hood, where you from nigga? (Where you from?)
I'm into life accepting everything that come with it (Cash)
I ain't broke, I'm fo' sho' ain't no snitch (Rat)
The era that I'm from we was beefing with the Crips (It’s the Clicc)
Never thought I'd get this old or get rich (Money)
Where niggas at? I just crashеd another Benz (Skrrr)
My nigga ain't get caught with no kilos
Hе still got life on the phone trying to talk in code
Innerprize Clicc on everything I own
After eighteen years, Baby Town welcome home (Welcome home)
First, they love you, then they hate you
That's just in a niggas nature (Fuck y'all)
I ain't asking for no help, I ain't asking for no favors
Every month a nigga gotta net at least a hunnid bands (Cash)
Once you cross the other side, know there ain't no coming back (None)
Flying in my old school with them big rims on it
When I jump out, baby girl take a picture of me (Cheese)
Post it on the 'gram, it's the Clicc, it's the caption
I was ballin' in the streets, but I'm rich off this rapping (It's the Clicc)
Mama turned her back
I'm in the streets selling crack
Throwing up the G
That's when I was young
Now I'm a OG
I ain't never have job
And I ain't never stopped ballin'
[Verse 1: G Perico]
Yeah, look, uh
Ain't no future in that front shit (Nope)
Niggas broke, steady stuck on that dumb shit
I ain't never seen you in the hood, where you from nigga? (Where you from?)
I'm into life accepting everything that come with it (Cash)
I ain't broke, I'm fo' sho' ain't no snitch (Rat)
The era that I'm from we was beefing with the Crips (It’s the Clicc)
Never thought I'd get this old or get rich (Money)
Where niggas at? I just crashеd another Benz (Skrrr)
My nigga ain't get caught with no kilos
Hе still got life on the phone trying to talk in code
Innerprize Clicc on everything I own
After eighteen years, Baby Town welcome home (Welcome home)
First, they love you, then they hate you
That's just in a niggas nature (Fuck y'all)
I ain't asking for no help, I ain't asking for no favors
Every month a nigga gotta net at least a hunnid bands (Cash)
Once you cross the other side, know there ain't no coming back (None)
Flying in my old school with them big rims on it
When I jump out, baby girl take a picture of me (Cheese)
Post it on the 'gram, it's the Clicc, it's the caption
I was ballin' in the streets, but I'm rich off this rapping (It's the Clicc)
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