I've been tryna make it out, living in the future
I've been tryna make it out, living in the f*cking struggle
Where we come from? Where we done from
Where we come from? Where we done from
Hundred shots in the try, leave a nigga slumped
Damn, where he come from? Where he come from
Where he done from? He ain't none, son
I was hittin' with a Mac-11, shoot a nigga with this Pac-11, Pac-11
I take eleven, on a cliff with a hundred shots, run a cliff with another shot
On a cliff, another shot, and another shot, get another pop
Kill another opp, on a rainy night, sun up, turned up, run a right
In a four round, get the driver, driver, hit a nigga with his jogger
Flocka, poppa, many niggas afraid of my downfall
Damn, but you for your work, but you for your work
Hundred shots, put you in the f*cking dirt
I've been tryna make it out
Ay, ay, ay
I've been tryna make it out
Livin' in a f*cking struggle, where we come from
Where we done from? Where we come from
Where we done from? Hundred shots in the try
Leave a nigga slumped, Damn, where he come from
Where he come from? Where he done from
He ain't none, son, none with the Glock
He ain't none with the robber
Oh, choppa, hit a robber
That's that self-defense, if a nigga get content
He gon' lose his shit, whoa
Choppa, hit a rapper, and his poppa
Ain't runnin' around, ain't no runnin' around
Shoot a nigga crown, or get him down
Whoa, ay, ay
I don't know why I ride with these niggas
I don't need no gold, get the cut
If you want war, make it with the blood
I've been tryna make it out
Livin' in a f*ckin' struggle, where we come from
Where we done from? Where we come from
Where we done from? Hundred shots in the try
Leave a nigga slumped, Damn, where he come from
Where he come from? Where he done from
He ain't none, son, none
He ain't none, son, none