Where I Came From
How bout you see where I came from
Nothing on nothing I came from
Problems on problems I ain't run
I knew that one day my day come
Turnout out my foundation A-1
Real nigga my hood done raised one
Hang with convicts I'm akon
I got the sauce in like sayzon
She says I'm also amazing
Cream in her nose this ain't Avon
Out here it's hotter than Kay Jon
Drag boys pop out till the day gone
I'm on the move like the mayor
Pull up my shooters got lasers
Purple blunt yellow cup lakers
Hitting the bank like the takers
I got the gold yard and flavors
I do not fuck with the fakers
Dont need no hand out or favors
Stack up stay low keep it playing
How bout you see where I came from
Nothing on nothing I came from
Problems on problems I ain't run
I knew that one day my day come
Oh me oh my I need money counters
Fly to Dubai turn up in the palace
Act on me when I'm in the palace
Cop what I like I'm not into fashion
I'm out her comfortable living lavish
Posted with drugs on me with my savage
Back to the money I'm thinking cabbage
It don't get ugly but shit can happen
Come from a fabric that keep attacking
Niggas fall off on me then it's tragic
My shit is packaged cause we established
Plug dropped the package I feel ecstatic
You gotta have it young nigga grabbed it
Putting out classes is my passion
Flicking out ashes when I'm in traffic
Used to imagine now we have it
How bout you see where I came from
Nothing on nothing I came from
Problems on problems I ain't run
I knew that one day my day come
(END)
Nothing on nothing I came from
Problems on problems I ain't run
I knew that one day my day come
Turnout out my foundation A-1
Real nigga my hood done raised one
Hang with convicts I'm akon
I got the sauce in like sayzon
She says I'm also amazing
Cream in her nose this ain't Avon
Out here it's hotter than Kay Jon
Drag boys pop out till the day gone
I'm on the move like the mayor
Pull up my shooters got lasers
Purple blunt yellow cup lakers
Hitting the bank like the takers
I got the gold yard and flavors
I do not fuck with the fakers
Dont need no hand out or favors
Stack up stay low keep it playing
How bout you see where I came from
Nothing on nothing I came from
Problems on problems I ain't run
I knew that one day my day come
Oh me oh my I need money counters
Fly to Dubai turn up in the palace
Act on me when I'm in the palace
Cop what I like I'm not into fashion
I'm out her comfortable living lavish
Posted with drugs on me with my savage
Back to the money I'm thinking cabbage
It don't get ugly but shit can happen
Come from a fabric that keep attacking
Niggas fall off on me then it's tragic
My shit is packaged cause we established
Plug dropped the package I feel ecstatic
You gotta have it young nigga grabbed it
Putting out classes is my passion
Flicking out ashes when I'm in traffic
Used to imagine now we have it
How bout you see where I came from
Nothing on nothing I came from
Problems on problems I ain't run
I knew that one day my day come
(END)
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Goss, Lakhari Theodore Boyd
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