Low End Lyrics

Previously on Ready To Die

They always askin' who you is, what you is, where you from

You don't know where I'm from, but I feel like the chosen one

I'm from the Jets, since a jit, I ain't walkin' without a gun

Back in 08', stopped being a kid after throwing us in the slum

I ain't never been for none, I was fightin' with broken thumbs

I was taught don't be a pussy, boy fight, you but not run

Grew up in the lows, Ida B's where I'm from

The P.J.'s took some, the extensions made ones

Bitch, I'm from the low end and you can't take that shit from me

Growin' up piss po and thankin' God for blessin' me

I just been survivin', we lost so many to the streets

And niggas still dyin' cause all they know is heat for heat

Bitch, we at the park and er body rockin' Elemental

Drivin' hot cars, shh, you know this ain't no rental

I got hot bars and I'm a beast, the way I switch my tempo

Still be outside, but off the leash, I'm chillin' with my kinfolk

When we was in them buildings, we was playin' in them hallways

I been in my feelings ever since they took my dawg away

Shit just been so different since them buildings got carved away

Bought a one-way ticket on a mission, I'm on my way

574 East 36th Street,

Where I was raised it was seven-story buildings

Now the block paved, church gone and it's empty

Talkin' bout Davee, talk about the place that made me

Niggas always rappin' bout some shit that they ain't never did

It's really the principle, nigga, cause we know you ain't slid

If we talkin' bout who realer listen, I'm a MVP it

I been on my business, countin' chicken, just a low-end kid

The always askin' who you is, what you is, where you from

You don't know where I'm from, but I feel like the chosen one

I'm from the Jets since a jit, I ain't walkin' without a gun

Back in 08', stop being a kid after throwing us in the slums

I ain't never been for none, I was fightin' with broken thumbs

I was taught don't be a pussy, boy fight, you bet not run

Grew up in the lows, Ida B's, where I'm from

The P.J.'s took some, the extension's made ones