Where I'm From

Bodies droppin in my city, don't become a victim
Late night slidin, don't get hit

Let me take you to my city, where this shit get wicked
Where bitches friendly, set you up and fuck you for a ticket
Better keep it up and tucked, its fallin off yo britches
Won't end up missin
So lil bro he gotta keep it wid em

Let me take you to my city
Way yo patnas bastard
Smokin gas and hittin licks
They tryna make it happen
Learn that robbin from the streets
Cause they ain't need they daddy
Have them junkies kick yo door, so they can get a fix

Where these bitches say they love you just to trap a kid
Where these bitches fuck nd suck you just to have yo baby
But I can't go out like no peon gotta keep a rubber
Gotta keep my glock cause I can't trust no easy hoe
I bet this 4 5 stop his heart just like an overdose
See my patna got intentions gotta play em close
It'll be hard to tell his momma how it had to go

Where I'm from it's do or die
No ain't no suicide
It's either eat or you gone starve
Lil nigga fix you pride
It's either you or I
I gotta try, you gotta die
He can't go out like no pussy, see it in his eyes
Before I go just let me empty out a hunnit round
These niggas gangsta til they take a stand and run they mouth

Where I'm from yo father rat then you a fucking mouse
That shit run in yo genes and you can't take it out

Where I'm from quit all that dissin for they hit yo house
Let me take you to the met, like lil bro don't wreck
Don't you crash out bout a bitch or they cut off yo head
She'll just be fucking on yo mans when you get in that jam
Nobody pickin up the phone and they just left you out

In this city we be robbin when we inna drought, nobody safe na
You play you lay, just pick yo route
Better pick and choose a side or just stay inna house
But wasn't no money on that porch
So we just took a dive
Lil bro come a ride

Lil bro come take a ride
But wasn't no money on that porch I could've stayed inside



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Writer(s): Tyrique Wise
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