[Chorus: Bite Da Don]
I'm the same n***a from the front street
Still juggin' out a ho's spot
Stayed down now I came up
And I was fucked up, I used the door lock
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Same n***a from the front street
Still juggin' out a ho's spot
Stayed down now I came up
And I was fucked up, I used the door lock
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part

[Verse 1: Bite Da Don]
I keep paper like a trashbag
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We be all in the trenches with it
Bombs all like Baghdad
Cameras all in the rear with it
I can see the streets when I back back
Plain jane, Gucci wrist watch
Got plenty sense but get dumb guap
Still drippin' at your ho spot
We was kickin' shit then we told part
Same n***a went to Buckhead and Court County just to dole off
Straight eight, that's a transformer
Me and Rudy hopin' out robots
Raf shirt, Gucci jugs on, Balenciaga, they low top
[Chorus: Bite Da Don]
I'm the same n***a from the front street
Still juggin' out a ho's spot
Stayed down now I came up
And I was fucked up, I used the door lock
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Same n***a from the front street
Still juggin' out a ho's spot
Stayed down now I came up
And I was fucked up, I used the door lock
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part

[Verse 2: Marlo]
I'm the same n***a on the backstreets with a big pistol and a hundred P's
Traphouse with a real plug, he done served over a hundred keys
Birds eye from the condo, motherfucker in the sky with it
Fishbowl on the new Benz, juggin' while my Cartier's tinted
Audemar my wristwear, iced in like a Frigidare
Chopsticks at Benihana, we ain't usin' no silverware
Watch me like a telescope, I really came up from selling dope
I'm on MLK with a yellow bitch, had to get some bags from the yellow store
[Chorus: Bite Da Don]
I'm the same n***a from the front street
Still juggin' out a ho's spot
Stayed down now I came up
And I was fucked up, I used the door lock
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Same n***a from the front street
Still juggin' out a ho's spot
Stayed down now I came up
And I was fucked up, I used the door lock
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part

[Verse 3: Lil Baby]
I'm the same n***a from the front street with a big bomb on my nuts n***a
I'm the same n***a that stayed down, I ran that shit up n***a
You gon' clutch n***a, I done bust n***as
My bitch my dog, I don't trust n***as
Where I come from it was rough n***a
Tryna get it off in a rush n***a
If they ever grab you just hush n***a
I'ma have the lawyer pullin' up for you
Six figures for a Johnny [?]
I ain't comin' nothing less for you
Big AMG, look at me, did this shit on my own
I'm the same n***a from the west end with them country boys in my phone
[Chorus: Bite Da Don]
I'm the same n***a from the front street
Still juggin' out a ho's spot
Stayed down now I came up
And I was fucked up, I used the door lock
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Same n***a from the front street
Still juggin' out a ho's spot
Stayed down now I came up
And I was fucked up, I used the door lock
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part
Racks on me, n***a hashtag
We don't kick the shit 'cause we told part