Where Im From (feat. Marlo Dru)

Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I ain't dumb, nah, nah, nah nah nah I do this for funds, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy Hold up, I ain't dumb
Yeah, I came in with my gun said she wanna have some fun, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy Put this on your tongue
Girl, and suck it like a sponge We had to get it where I'm from, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy They ain't give us none
Yeah, we had to flip them crumbs You know we straight up out them slumes, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy Sippin' on this drank
Got all this smoke in my lungs

I'm sippin' that drank
I don't gotta chase I get to them bands
She all in my face She know I'm the man
I dappier like Dan Won't tell you again
To run up dem bands, Three-point stance
My diamonds they dance I'm from a city where niggas don't fight
Say you want smoke, then you know it's on sight
I know some niggas that slide on a bike Pull up like a thief in the night
Been hittin licks ima take me a bite Been ducked off, now I'm bout to take flight
Got everything that I wanted in life Fall through if you want a good price
Marlo dru that's my brother for life Niggas copy, but they nothing alike
Come and touch me, you gone live in the sky Major wave, better pick you aside
I call the bros, cause I know they gon' ride fuck your thoughts, bitch, I'm livin' my life
Had to gamble, bitch, I'm rollin' the dice

I do this for funds, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy
Hold up, I ain't dumb Yeah, I came in with my gun
Said she wanna have some fun, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy
Put this on your tongue Girl, and suck it like a sponge
We had to get it where I'm from, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy
They ain't give us none Yeah, we had to flip them crumbs
You know we straight up out them slums, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy
Sippin on this drank Got all this smoke in my lungs

When I up this pole, you better stand still
We don't fuck wit pork, no, ain't no hams here
Said Brodie, round me, get that strap and make them duck
Yeah, get that money, yeah, you know I got it tucked
Yeah, Brodie beside me be going so crazy, you know that we wit it, shh
Don't fuck with these bitches, don't fuck with these niggas
These niggas be trippin', ayy
Off the get right and the backwoods
I love getting tipsy on a trap phone, if you want some dope
Me and bro doing business test test

I do this for funds, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy
Hold up i ain't dumb, yeah, I came in with my gun
Said she wanna have some fun, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy
Put this on your tongue, girl, and suck it like a sponge
We had to get it where I'm from, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy
They ain't give us none, yeah, we had to flip them crumbs
You know we straight up out them slums, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Sippin on this drank, got all this smoke in my lungs