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Bama Loc - 35404 Lyrics



Bama Loc - 35404 Lyrics




Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt

Im Coming straight from the 35404
Six-tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt
The home of lost thugs my nigga now end quote
Shout out to my nigga grimm, we killed em with that's holt
Yeah that was part one but this is part dos
Shout out to eastside they keep the best smoke
I rep for my folks, lil mo and c low
Big blue and meat major, quan and e poe
Pimpin ken and the twins and ceazar leo
Dukes and then juice and pat and pheno
Shout out to Chico shout out to Big Sam
Peace to my peeps and love to my fam
Bug he go ham, Jig is on wham (Slick)
Big boy he got choppers them bitches don't jam
All bout my cash im living life fast
You flex where im from, we busting your ass

Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt

Six- tre nigga, eastside nigga
T-town bama what it B like nigga
Sending kites in the mail till they free my naggers
And you aint gotta like it but Key is my nigga
Scutt is my nigga, me me is my nigga
Kd, Chubby D, and big E are my niggas (Tee)
Say you looking for me , you can find me with em
And them 100 dollar bills stuffed in my denim
On Friday night chilling man im up in Vinny's
Smooth got my head bobbin blowin on spinach
Every song that I bring him man I know he gone spin it
I got a strong team that's the reason im winning
They got ya boy back if I don't have a penny
If im down without a dime imma still have plenty
Loved by few and im hated by many
Call me Eastside Shawty cause that's what im representing

Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt

Im still eastside reppin with my hand all on my weaponry
Try to run up get done up, by these goons its all so effortless
Put a red dot on your melon bitch, snitches with that telling shit
Got a hundred street niggas with me, over 300 felonies (Doc)
Mannie fresh big fluff and nem
Ant and hulk and puffy nem (Coop)
Put a scar up on your face like pac
When he was in above the rim
Corea I f*ck with him the pearson girls I f*ck with them
That nigga that killed my homie lo I wanna put a slug in him
Its real folk, I aint trippin on this shit its how I feel though
Time just keeps on passing by but that shits hard to heal though
And shout out to my homies in that South Holt Mafia (5)
Them Bibb county boys making noise get ya profit up (Ant)
Everybody possied up, clique so thick
Tell me take it how you wanna we aint taking no shit
On the streets with the heat then them choppers gone spit
If u behind the G walls u can get ya throat shit
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English

Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt

Im Coming straight from the 35404
Six-tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt
The home of lost thugs my nigga now end quote
Shout out to my nigga grimm, we killed em with that's holt
Yeah that was part one but this is part dos
Shout out to eastside they keep the best smoke
I rep for my folks, lil mo and c low
Big blue and meat major, quan and e poe
Pimpin ken and the twins and ceazar leo
Dukes and then juice and pat and pheno
Shout out to Chico shout out to Big Sam
Peace to my peeps and love to my fam
Bug he go ham, Jig is on wham (Slick)
Big boy he got choppers them bitches don't jam
All bout my cash im living life fast
You flex where im from, we busting your ass

Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt

Six- tre nigga, eastside nigga
T-town bama what it B like nigga
Sending kites in the mail till they free my naggers
And you aint gotta like it but Key is my nigga
Scutt is my nigga, me me is my nigga
Kd, Chubby D, and big E are my niggas (Tee)
Say you looking for me , you can find me with em
And them 100 dollar bills stuffed in my denim
On Friday night chilling man im up in Vinny's
Smooth got my head bobbin blowin on spinach
Every song that I bring him man I know he gone spin it
I got a strong team that's the reason im winning
They got ya boy back if I don't have a penny
If im down without a dime imma still have plenty
Loved by few and im hated by many
Call me Eastside Shawty cause that's what im representing

Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Coming straight from the 35404
Six-Tre Tuscaloosa representative from Holt

Im still eastside reppin with my hand all on my weaponry
Try to run up get done up, by these goons its all so effortless
Put a red dot on your melon bitch, snitches with that telling shit
Got a hundred street niggas with me, over 300 felonies (Doc)
Mannie fresh big fluff and nem
Ant and hulk and puffy nem (Coop)
Put a scar up on your face like pac
When he was in above the rim
Corea I f*ck with him the pearson girls I f*ck with them
That nigga that killed my homie lo I wanna put a slug in him
Its real folk, I aint trippin on this shit its how I feel though
Time just keeps on passing by but that shits hard to heal though
And shout out to my homies in that South Holt Mafia (5)
Them Bibb county boys making noise get ya profit up (Ant)
Everybody possied up, clique so thick
Tell me take it how you wanna we aint taking no shit
On the streets with the heat then them choppers gone spit
If u behind the G walls u can get ya throat shit
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Writer: Christopher Lewis
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Language: English
Length: 5:42
Written by: Christopher Lewis

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