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[Intro: Isaiah Rashad] I don't know where you came from But I know I love you, that I love you I don't know where you came from I remember them [Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad] Yeah, I remember them Mama why you got me rockin' Sketchers? I'm a product of the product And the product bought a Lexus And the Caddy with the cool paint Every day is special Why you stressin' on a Tuesday? Come and smoke a few And I can show you 'bout the dominoes High as I could be High enough to go "Geronimo," Metro PCP Uncle Sherman, Uncle Bobby know Every junkie sayin' that it used to be a hobby though This is not for nada, not for nothin' It's a lot of those This is that euphoria You're my glory, you're my pot of gold Kisses from your daughter Watch her hard and wipe her snotty nose Everybody got it, what you got it? Well I gotta go Bring you back or somethin', all you wanted as a youngin' Just a piece of hope More than uniformin' every mornin' with the creases This is for my deacons That's smokin' every Sunday Get your rest and get your money Preacher preacher started rappin' just to reach us [Hook: Preston Harris] I don't know where you came from But I know I love you, I love you, love you I don't know where you came from But I know I love you, I love you [Verse 2: GoldLink] Look I fell in love with the devil and she was rockin' Concords YSL jeans and had a strut that you would die for Heard that she got a man He a Blood and we ain't trippin' 'cuh Got some killers that just don't believe, but they believe in love Look, we can be Ruby D, Ozzy Davis if you wanted to The two of us, hangin' out the coupe with our deuces up Why don't we? I don't understand why we are standin' here Why don't we? Run so far away that they can't find us here? I ain't afraid to die for my city, just to shine 'em through Maybe go to Heaven, see your auntie, take a pic or two And tell her what a woman you've become and how I'm proud of you And how I seen you naked and I never seen a better view Damn your niece got so big Mama she just lookin' like you Make a little progress, stumble backwards, it's the cycle I ain't even trippin' if my heart break That's the devil, she so bad she speed my heart rate But I start to sin like [Hook: Preston Harris] I don't know where you came from But I know I love you, I love you, love you I don't know where you came from But I know I love you, I love you