Fat Joe, Dre - Been Thru lyrics

[Fat Joe, Dre - Been Thru lyrics]

Back when it was diesel on the block
I would flash a heat, alley oop the Glock 
(Pew,  pew, pew, pew)
Told 'em, "If a nigga try disrespect the set
Leave a hole in him big
Enough to fill Shaquille's socks", ooh
Rolls Royce Cullinan and the Wraith
All in the lot, yeah
Ask me what I been through
I been through a lot, yeah
Ask me what I been through
I been through a drought, yeah
Ask me what I been through
Hell and made it out, hol' up

Back when it was diesel in the flash
We was on them woods, sittin' next to Pat, mm
Shorty thought I played power
Forward for the Heat
The way I park the double R
Where the players parking at
I bought it in cash and I
Bought her that ass and
She don't really love me
She just with me for the bag
No, the pussy ain't for free
Throw in a watch and paper tags
I'ma drive 'em crazy, AC with
The Juice I'm going bad, no
I'm from where the preachers
And the thots mingle
Where God grants you forgiveness
But the cops'll kill you
Where niggas get rich and cop big Benzes
And be broke the next week
Back in the trenches

Back when it was diesel on the block
I would flash a heat, alley oop the Glock
(Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Told 'em, "If a nigga try disrespect the set
Leave a hole in him big
Enough to fill Shaquille's socks", ooh
Rolls Royce Cullinan and the Wraith
All in the lot, yeah
Ask me what I been through
I been through a lot, yeah
Ask me what I been through
I been through a drought, yeah
Ask me what I been through
Hell and made it out

Coca the Don family Ties the dynamic, yo

Ask me what I been through
I been gettin' shot (Shot)
Flipped a couple bricks, yeah
I been duckin' cops (Cops)
Henny live on Sunday, pull up in the drop
(Drop) kikis on the river
Yeah we pulled up on a yacht (Yacht)
This ain't really Gucci
This that Dapper Dan Gucci (Gucci)
Molly, Percocets
Got the Xannies and the roofies (Roofies)
Niggas say they dons
But they really not the don
More like Nicky Barnes
Niggas rattin' on they moms (Yo)
I'm from where the dope got a stamp on it
And niggas sell they whole soul to
Get they hands on it
Where bitches sellin' more pussy
Than a chicken sandwich
And poppin' Plan Bs, making babies vanish

Back when it was diesel on the block
I would flash a heat, alley oop the Glock
(Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Told 'em, "If a nigga try disrespect the set
Leave a hole in him big
Enough to fill Shaquille's socks", ooh
Rolls Royce Cullinan and the Wraith
All in the lot, yeah
Ask me what I been through
I been through a lot, yeah
Ask me what I been through
I been through a drought, yeah
Ask me what I been through
Hell and made it out, hol' up

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