made it out

e-40

uh!

she love me. she love me not

she hug me. like i hug the block

my cutty. got hella knock

my speakers. they finna pop

turf tight. i'm involved

high-sidin'

puffin' on a log

stunning

the opposite of ugly

run up in her bare like i don't care

without a helmet

rugby

everywhere like

yeah

you liable to see me in santa clara

on the highway with my bros on my way to santana row

in san jose

they don't play like all the cities up in the bay

up in the valley

they'll melt you just like my folks from the delta

the emerald triangle

that's where the farmers be at

sippin' mangoscato from napa

earl stevens shit

brand new apparel

mayne

i stay sharp as an arrow

i like to drink out the bottle

yesterday

today and tomorrow

uh!

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we started off in the projects

now we sittin' in the high-rise

the real niggas all fuck with me

the hood love me 'cause i made it out

we started off in the projects

now we sittin' in the high-rise

the real niggas all fuck with me

the hood love me 'cause i made it out

uh!

i did. i did that

in 1985 i pushed my first pack

admit it. admit that

quit the yola game and wrote some ridnaps

soil savage. born to ball

married to the streets by common-law

mackin'

autographs on napkins

my diamonds be out here spazzin'

showcasin'

flamboastin'

braggin'

gouda stackin' his pillar

about his paper

more cars than the autotrader

done touched more dough than a baker

one day might be in a hoodie

the next day i'm in a blazer

customized by my tailor

got some killers that owe me favors

they're thicker the soil up in the heart of the trap

don't get mad and come back

get down or get mad at

they'll put your brain in your lap for showing off in front of a batch

tryin' to impress a hoe

that's how you get a tag on your toe

uh!

]

we started off in the projects

now we sittin' in the high-rise

the real niggas all fuck with me

the hood love me 'cause i made it out

we started off in the projects

now we sittin' in the high-rise

the real niggas all fuck with me

the hood love me 'cause i made it out

]

i came up from nothin'

i bend corners when i come through

'cause the real niggas

they love it

to see me living by my own rules

and i think nothin' of it

from fishscales to a tycoon

yeah

i always get money

yeah

i always get money

i got it. i got my money up

i done touched more ice than a hockey puck

you can try your luck

i keep my pistol tucked

in case i gotta fuck a fuck nigga up

block monster. i'm a hog

hustlin' in the rain

sleet

snow or fog

bossy

ain't never been a sorry simple simon

sucka sap

i'm smoking on a baseball bat

gettin' berkeleyed and tipsyed

i fuck with hipsters and hippies

gangsters and fixtures and factors

might even know a few traffickers

dual exhausted flowmasters

cool with the athletes and rappers

know hella a-listed actors

boosters

burglars

and purse-snatchers

the pacific ocean is where the paper unravel

google

pandora

and twitter

facebook and apple

a fixture

i built my own liquor straight from the gravel

subscribe to a bar of this game and come get a sample

uh!

]

we started off in the projects

now we sittin' in the high-rise

the real niggas all fuck with me

the hood love me 'cause i made it out

we started off in the projects

now we sittin' in the high-rise

the real niggas all fuck with me

the hood love me 'cause i made it out