PSC, Jeezy - Fuck Where Ya From lyrics

You are not a fucking gangsta bitch
Ain't nothing to ya
I see stright thru ya ho nigga
TIP mac Boney and Jeezy ya underdstand that
Pimp Squad, Grand Hustle let 'em know shawty

I'm from the South I'ont like no lame
You got a problem wit it then fight then lame
Pull your pistol out
(pull it out) , put your fist up (put em up)
Where your game face, nigga? you a bitch
Huh? (you a bitch nigga)
I shoulda known you wasn't real
Got punked by a lil' nigga
Tell me how you feel (how you feel, bitch?)
You ain't gutta, you ain't gangsta for shit
I coulda robbed you ten times
You should be thankin' your bitch
Only reason I ain't get you it's
'cuz she sucking my dick
I got news for these niggas who
Ain't down with my clique
I'm tattooin' pussy niggas with the
Butt of my clip
Knock your teeth down your throat
Make you swallow them shit's
This ain't Hip-Hop nigga
This is drive-by music (drive-by music)
Somethin' to listen to while I load my Uzi
Choice, you can run or get shot
You better choose it
Got a brain in your skull young
Nigga you better use it

Fuck where your from
It's all about how you come (your here now)
Fuck where your from
It's all about how you come (your here now)
Fuck where your from
It's all about how you come (your here now)
'Cuz niggas get they head blown
Off where I'm from (your here now)

I'm a certified Westside nigga (In the A)
I done survived where the best die nigga
(we don't play)
Ain't in the game but respected by the vets
Ain't nothing changed still'll put
Eleven in ya chest
Don't think just 'cuz I got
A seven digit check
That you can pop and flex and
Not consider Tip a threat
Sign, sealed and delivered, it's a bet
Might catch me all alone with
Two pistols and a tec i'll shoot you now
Spend a 100 grand on the case
He ain't wanna die
He shoulda kept his hands out my face
At the age of 15
I'm shootin' it out with grown folk
From Bankhead, Simpson Road
Zone 1 to Zone 4 nigga

Fuck where your from
It's all about how you come (your here now)
Fuck where your from
It's all about how you come (your here now)
Fuck where your from
It's all about how you come (your here now)
'Cuz niggas get they head blown
Off where I'm from (your here now)

Who the fuck want what? You
Can damn sure get it
Fifty rounds, I'ma damn sure hit it
Niggas talk big 'til you see about them
Now his niggas in the hood
Gotta read about him
Yeahhh nigga, ya get ya issue here
Assault rifles, no pistols here
For playing with the bad guys
Have your partners wearing white
Tees like franchise
I'm here now and I ain't going nowhere
Carbon 15 tucked in my Rocawear
(let's get it)
Pussy ass niggas, I got no love for ya
And if your ever outta line
I got slugs for ya
You don't want me to get the streets involved
Or better yet, make a call
And get Meech involved, bMF nigga
And you ain't straightening shit homie
It's CTE P$C whatup Mac Boney?

Fuck where your from
It's all about how you come (your here now)
Fuck where your from
It's all about how you come (your here now)
Fuck where your from
It's all about how you come (your here now)
'Cuz niggas get they head blown
Off where I'm from (your here now)