Yo, it's Madik and Twinkie, pick it up, its the time to get up And show those motherfuckers who we are C'mon
(1:04) Last time I was balled out, for me so much matters how we grown up, born on Walk around with friends in our neighborhood If you don't know how to survive in this hood now, its will so cruel Now we standed grand artists, ladies love us, we making a parties It's my part of this, that the hank to trill this grounders Outsider, who always gotta hitted out, but I don't leaving out My own city, I proud of its, I try to make em better, cause this my job is It's our vans and what about gangstas, it's just a garbage? No, you know nothing about it! You need to live here to know how to survive in our place out there
This is my place Bitches got thangs Leave it, not thanks We're welcome you to our place