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[Intro: Joell Ortiz] Hahaha, hmmm Sometimes I look back where it all started, it's crazy, check [Verse 1: Joell Ortiz] Through hella hot water, in order for us to get up out these projects, I order Fill in the blanks however you see fit, it's me, quick My alias before I did the beat shit I was trying to figure shit out, I made a couple wee flips Getting 30 off a bundle, paid that 70 quick Just tryna get to that re-up, little me up 6 o'clock in the morning, getting ready for school, rolling some trees up (Yeah) Lunchtime, rounds in the yard, scooping my cheese up Wasn't real money, but I was proud of my peanuts Neem oil and pеanut and Nettie Cribb without feet up Thinking I'm getting it, 'causе I saved my first Gee Up (Yeah) That was where it all started, before the coke got hard and before the dope grew margins It was harmless marijuana, filling up Dutch paper Just laughing with the munchies, like let's catch up later [Chorus: Joell Ortiz, KXNG Crooked] Get on the elevator, take a ride through my world Get off the elevator, step inside of my world Get in the low rider, take a ride through my world Get out the low rider, step inside of my world Get on the elevator, take a ride through my world Get off the elevator, step inside of my world Get in the low rider, take a ride through my world Get out the low rider, step inside of my world (What's happenin'?) [Verse 2: KXNG Crooked] I can't co-sign her, this crazy life is my girl, but she's a ho kinda She spread her thighs for the world, I met a old timer He told me life was a squirrel, just trying to go find a nut Instead of diamonds and pearls And putting pussy over money, I could tell by his yellow eyes He been through some shit, too well advised to be telling lies East of the beach, I'm on the felon side with hella guys King Boulevard, where the FOIs are selling pies White t-shirt, cornrows, corduroy house slippers Mike Green worked for it, though you know them boys Ounce flippers Count figures, pound liquor, crown picker, bounce clicker Sothern cow niggas, with some out of towners down with us Playing Madden in the crib, we just average youngins (Yeah) 9th grade running fades over a bag of Funyuns Getting hella faded when the sheriff raided Kicked in the door while I was on the floor getting my hair braided [Chorus: Joell Ortiz, KXNG Crooked] Get on the elevator, take a ride through my world Get off the elevator, step inside of my world Get in the low rider, take a ride through my world Get out the low rider, step inside of my world Get on the elevator, take a ride through my world Get off the elevator, step inside of my world Get in the low rider, take a ride through my world Get out the low rider, step inside of my world