Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Baby Gee
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Harlem Lewis
Songwriter:in
Nasir Carrington
Songwriter:in
Joey Morales
Songwriter:in
Kisone Fredrick
Songwriter:in
Bryan Garvey
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
Yo you heard
This bout to be a takeova
You heard
PFA TTF 816
Its a mission you heard
We bout to go up
Just watch gllt bow
Free the members
All my guys winning you heard
We up next groaww boom rammm shittt
Im from the mud n****
I aint hold my father hand
I held a gun n****
I say Brooklyn when they ask me
Where im from n***
All this pain that I endured
It turned me numb n****
Im just a young n****
And i dont need n****s
Its so sad that they labeled me as a street n****
Im from them buildings
Lil homie dont think its sweet n****
Im from the T's n****
T.I.L the P's n****
Watch how you treat n****s
Momma told me dream bigger
So when it get wicked
I think of ways now
They tried to warn me bout the fake
It come in waves now
A lot of pressure on my back
I never stayed down
But im not the SAMMMME child
I know
See them people dont get it
But n**** I know
What its like to have nothing
Where did the time go
Some of us missing
Them still my guys tho
Even tho they fried tho
I still love my guy tho
I couldve chopped it up
And bagged it up
After chopping the cane
Instead i took a chance
And then i chopped it wit Caine
Took me bout a year
But now this s*** not the same
Kick push
Dipping dodging
Switchin through lanes
Im from the mud n****
I aint hold my father hand
I held a gun n****
I say Brooklyn when they ask me
Where im from n***
All this pain that I endured
It turned me numb n****
Im just a young n****
F*** n****s
I been tryna hold it down
Cuz im above n****s
From the trenches learned it quick that
You cant trust n****s
Illegal searches
73rd keep tryna rush n****s
They some corrupt n****s
I tried to ball on em
Til i met me a n****
Who really bang on em
Then i stepped up on that court
And let it rain on em
I started f*****g wit them cards
And caught a stain on em
I could never change on em
What you be on
Before I leave the crib
I throw my ski on
I kiss my momma goodbye
Then i throw my G on
Take a look up out the window
What the D's on
Now im outside
Im wit the guys
Like what the G's on
I just went in for the tap
And this s*** bleedin brudda
Everybody eats cuz i aint greedy brudda
Just keep it pushin
Keep it strong
And take it easy brudda
You know we need each other
BG gonna skate
Im just gon hop in the 6
I was in a drought told foenem send me a 6
Amiri on my body
I dont f*** wit the ricks
I got n****s in the system
Tell them go and free blitz
Im from the mud n****
I aint hold my father hand
I held a gun n****
I say Brooklyn when they ask me
Where im from n***
All this pain that I endured
It turned me numb n****
Im just a young n****
From the mud n****
I aint hold my father hand
I held a gun n****
I say Brooklyn when they ask me
Where im from n***
All this pain that I endured
It turned me numb n****
Im just a young n****
Written by: Bryan Garvey, Harlem Lewis, Joey Morales, Kisone Fredrick, Nasir Carrington