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Utwór: Where i'm from

  • wykonawca: Lil' Flip
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     [Grafh talking]
  Uh huh yeah look here
  O-kay black kingdom stand up
  my name Grafh ya'll-my nigga Lil' Flip
  my nigga Gravy it's all gravy nigga
  watch this, uh uh let me show you what it's where I'm from
  ya hear me....it's like this
  listen up brick uh, yeah I said, I said
  
  [Verse 1: Grafh]
  Now where I'm from we got fiends that'll kill ya-4 that crack to serve
  they keep it under they skin until it snap they nerves
  they clap them burners that go(raaaattt)ya heard
  now every bullet gotta name-and every cap is deserved
  the odyssey ain't gotta be my team
  we tryna be the last of a dyin grave, we blast if you tryna play
  then spell it out for ya ass if you tryna read
  you fall like the spot behind ya knees
  you get sufforcated when you tryin to breathe
  I dare you to try to sneeze lil'nigga-please lil'nigga
  my snipers squeeze I gotta connect this dianese
  tryna keep dope and his rice and beans
  I'm tryna show you what it's like in Queens ya heard me
  I've sold dimes of green and if I ran out of sticky-icky
  I'd sell a nigga dimes of seeds motherfucker I'm a hustler
  (go get a dutch bruh)
  
  [Chorus: Lil' Flip + Grafh]
  Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
  niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
  Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
  we invest in bricks-fuck stocks and bonds
  
  Now where I'm from niggaz sell crack all day
  and where I'm from niggaz be buckin they mac all day
  and where I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
  and where I'm from they'll clap off strays better run nigga!
  
  [Verse 2: Lil' Flip]
  I'll pistol whip a nigga in front of his click
  don't play with my money-you son of a bitch!
  I'm a greedy motherfucker when it comes to mine
  so I put in extra work in the summertime
  'Cause ain't nobody in the world gon' give you shit
  and don't nobody in yo' hood wanna see you rich
  so fuck that I'm all about goin and get it
  and if anybody in the way they gonna get it
  I'm a G I was raised by killers and thug niggaz
  that'll sufforcate you(hard breathing)and leave you in a tub nigga
  hub niggaz for kilo's-and take they work
  play with me and they gon' have yo face on a shirt
  I don't play, won't play, I never did
  I fucked up I could've been a better kid
  but now it's too late to turn back-stripes on my shirt I earned that
  
  [Chorus: Grafh + Lil' Flip - Repeat 2x]
  Now where I'm from niggaz sell crack all day
  and where I'm from niggaz be buckin they mac all day
  and where I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
  and where I'm from they'll clap off strays better run nigga!
  
  Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
  niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
  Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
  we invest in bricks-fuck stocks and bonds
  
  [Verse 3: Gravy]
  Yo where I'm from we do or die for that money
  ain't nothing funny, niggaz is bummy, and hungry
  strugglin, hustlin don't mean shit where they sleep at
  tryna get off they G-pack, I'm from the (???)
  haters ain't never stop me yet
  I made a couple of mistakes but ain't nothing I don't regret
  it's $5.00 a pop in the hood for some cigarettes
  where I'm from niggaz'll pop up where you rest
  where I'm from it's too much for a man to digest
  where I'm from niggaz lose sleep and get no rest
  where I'm from it's too much for a man to digest
  where I'm from niggaz lose sleep and get no rest
  where I'm from we aim shoot at ya neck(where I'm from)
  
  [Verse 4: Will-Lean]
  Where I'm from I run with a pack
  of killers and ex con's that'll run in ya drought
  them three bricks right there they come with them rats
  and if the cops hit the spot, I'll have 'em runnin in laps
  I'm the same young nigga pumpin that crack
  I'm the same young nigga dumpin the gat
  I'm the same young nigga that'll jump out the 'Lac
  hit you with the mac and watch that shit jump out ya back
  throw the gun in the back, plus the bump, and the mac
  motorize stash box for that
  so know you know we don't keep 'em under the mat
  fuckin with the Clover nigga have you under attack
  
  [Chorus: Lil' Flip + Grafh - Repeat 2x]
  Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
  niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
  Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
  we invest in bricks-fuck stocks and bonds
  
  Now where I'm from niggaz sell crack all day
  and where I'm from niggaz be buckin they mac all day
  and where I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
  and where I'm from they'll clap off strays better run nigga!
  

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