Where I'm From
Where I'm from nigga
Life do you so cold it ain't no fun
Everybody wants to be gangsters
So they really keep a gun
Man I know a lot of people but I really trust none
If you seen the shit I seen, you best believe it would leave you stunned
None of my Niggas had it easy
Man we struggle from the mud
Knew a nigga he ain't had a choice
He had to sell the bud
I'm so loyal to my Bruddas only God can be judge
Play with them, it ain't no fun, you know
We get it back in blood
And we do that shit in closed doors
Walking with the realest on them cold Floors
We come at you with that full force
And we move in silence we make no noise
Man that last nigga
Try play with Grizz you going to need help
Took my heart outside my chest and then I put it on a shelf
Ain't no cap don't need your favours I just do it by myself
Jealousy be on my block I keep my g***
Below my belt
Man that's facts
Pop out side with Dracos on they backs
You can't tell us how to move
Man you can't tell us how to act
Grizzy repping G.O.N but really fell in love with four
Rainman spin it in that Benz and we gon do that shit some more
Man's that's gang
I be where my niggas really hang
And this shit no competition
How you call it Ying and Yang
Had a dream I made them millions
I was heading to the bank
Took a brownie once
Damn man that shit really left me blank
And on God
I keep my business from you bitches
In the streets
He can't really keep a secret once he lying in them sheets
Keep opinions to yourself you fuck around and think it's sweet
Ain't gon have to tell them niggas they gon find out if you bleed
You can't get back on your feet
Man I do it like I'm sosa
You can really call me keef
I don't never trust these hoes
You know they really play for keeps
You can't tell them squash the beef
You Know that shit already deep
You know that shit already deep
Can't play with them niggas they be armed to the teeth
Ask me how I did it man that shit come really cheap
And Foenem at the top u know we really took the leap
Where I'm from nigga
Life do you so cold it ain't no fun
Everybody wants to be gangsters
So they really keep a gun
Man I know a lot of people but I really trust none
If you seen the shit I seen, you best believe it would leave you stunned
None of my Niggas had it easy
Man we struggle from the mud
Knew a nigga he ain't had a choice
He had to sell the bud
I'm so loyal to my Bruddas only God can be judge
Play with them, it ain't no fun, you know
We get it back in blood
Life do you so cold it ain't no fun
Everybody wants to be gangsters
So they really keep a gun
Man I know a lot of people but I really trust none
If you seen the shit I seen, you best believe it would leave you stunned
None of my Niggas had it easy
Man we struggle from the mud
Knew a nigga he ain't had a choice
He had to sell the bud
I'm so loyal to my Bruddas only God can be judge
Play with them, it ain't no fun, you know
We get it back in blood
And we do that shit in closed doors
Walking with the realest on them cold Floors
We come at you with that full force
And we move in silence we make no noise
Man that last nigga
Try play with Grizz you going to need help
Took my heart outside my chest and then I put it on a shelf
Ain't no cap don't need your favours I just do it by myself
Jealousy be on my block I keep my g***
Below my belt
Man that's facts
Pop out side with Dracos on they backs
You can't tell us how to move
Man you can't tell us how to act
Grizzy repping G.O.N but really fell in love with four
Rainman spin it in that Benz and we gon do that shit some more
Man's that's gang
I be where my niggas really hang
And this shit no competition
How you call it Ying and Yang
Had a dream I made them millions
I was heading to the bank
Took a brownie once
Damn man that shit really left me blank
And on God
I keep my business from you bitches
In the streets
He can't really keep a secret once he lying in them sheets
Keep opinions to yourself you fuck around and think it's sweet
Ain't gon have to tell them niggas they gon find out if you bleed
You can't get back on your feet
Man I do it like I'm sosa
You can really call me keef
I don't never trust these hoes
You know they really play for keeps
You can't tell them squash the beef
You Know that shit already deep
You know that shit already deep
Can't play with them niggas they be armed to the teeth
Ask me how I did it man that shit come really cheap
And Foenem at the top u know we really took the leap
Where I'm from nigga
Life do you so cold it ain't no fun
Everybody wants to be gangsters
So they really keep a gun
Man I know a lot of people but I really trust none
If you seen the shit I seen, you best believe it would leave you stunned
None of my Niggas had it easy
Man we struggle from the mud
Knew a nigga he ain't had a choice
He had to sell the bud
I'm so loyal to my Bruddas only God can be judge
Play with them, it ain't no fun, you know
We get it back in blood
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Writer(s): Gabriel Ohaekenyem
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