Turn it up, go All right, come on You know, I don't even trap no more, nigga Every time I sell a brick, nigga, I might say RIP Scooter Yeah, I just left the- I'ma do it how I rap while they- Where you came from? I just left the Westside Half-baked, two plains, and the whole pie (the whole pie) I just left the Southside Was selling birds out the window, just like Popeye (just like Popeye) I just left the Eastside Cooking JJ since a junkie like it deep-fried (deep-fried) I just left the Northside Where my negro don't speak Englo, he from both sides My account say double MJ just like the cup Might scream RIP Scooter every time I sell a brick or rock From the A where they gon' come back, wipe your nose if you don't look From the trenches where niggas scamming, trapping, rapping, and they rob From the city where everybody rich and no one got a job I'm from where the young niggas walk you down and they even ain't got a car Magic City, Monday, Sunday, Friday, Saturday, we in the lobby I ran it up, I trapped, and I had the bricks in the back of the Honda Accord I've been a player my whole life, I swear I don't care what a bitch do I beat cases, swear I don't care what a snitch do I get in that pot and I can show you how my wrist move I go hit on Pablo, I can show you what a brick do (where you came from?) I just left the Westside (yo) Half-baked, two plains, and the whole pie (the whole pie) I just left the Southside Was selling birds out the window, just like Popeye (just like Popeye) I just left the Eastside Cooking JJ since a junkie like it deep-fried (deep-fried) I just left the Northside Where my negro don't speak Englo, he from both sides (ay) My account say double MJ just like the cup