Ft. Maino & 
Anthony Hamilton (Yea!) 
We all bleed the same blood (Yea!) 
And we beat on the same drug (Yea!) 
It’s not about where you’re at (Yea!) 
It’s about where you come from 
And I’mma keep on thuggin’ to the day 
I die Wait up in 
Atlantic, told ‘em let me go 
Smack my air and all and grab him by his throat 
Playing with my life and get you yellow taped 
Runnin’ in and out the chugs like 
I’m a yellow mace 
All black fleet like when 
Obama get in 
Missiles aimed at your building like 
Osama living 
**** ‘em alls but 
I’m screaming from the 
Mazzy seat 
How I cross them hardcore like it’s flamin’ greek 
Dig deep, feelin’ pain in my homie’s face 
And only then you understand why my homies bad 
Stapped up, this is 
S ****in’ damn ***** 
Gun boys be like they know it’s a real ***** 
Man bus bleed the same blood 
Handcuffed to the bus, we the same thugs 
Never fear, just know that 
I’mma ride for ya 
All black 
Bentley, welcome to my mafia (Yea!) 
We all bleed the same blood (Yea!) 
And we beat on the same drug (Yea!) 
It’s not about where you’re at (Yea!) 
It’s about where you come from 
And I’mma keep on thuggin’ to the day 
I die I gotta tell somebody else 
I’m passionate about keepin’ this money 
Hand on the nose that be plottin’ on takin’ it from me 
Some of these ****** forget 
I be makin’ it funny 
We’re pendin’ like my fingers rotted and paper come blooded 
In case you ain’t knowin’ we backed out my ***** in the country 
Until I make these ****** black with the strength of a monkey 
Then let’s see 
I’m the boss, ***** address me as 
Mr. The feelings you told to me you get at the 
Bellavista 
We move in silence, ***** you’d better whisper 
It’s sizzle the street but they heat until they hella blister 
So much bottles, got ‘em for every drinker 
So much head, 
I be callin’ mammy a happy thinker 
Victorious like a ***** conquered another nation 
Buyin’ bottles and drinkin’ to drown the sufferation 
You give a **** about your plan, watch how 
I handle that 
If it ain’t 
YMCMB conglomerate, cancel that (Yea!) 
We all bleed the same blood (Yea!) 
And we beat on the same drug (Yea!) 
It’s not about where you’re at (Yea!) 
It’s about where you come from 
And I’mma keep on thuggin’ to the day 
I die I gotta tell somebody else 
So inspirin’ when a ***** doubt me 
Look around and see how ****** try to count me out 
Only if ****** stepped in my shoes and took a walk 
And thought of **** 
I sacrificed 
I wouldn’t have to talk 
And I’m like a *****’s blouse on a clothes line 
Am cheating how 
I stumbled on another gold mine 
While I’m gracin’ what 
God be having for me 
You can never stop what is destined, 
I hope you’re happy for me