Where I'm From
(专辑: From The Neighborhood To The Stage - 2019)
[BlocBoy JB:] First off Hah, hah, hah We spin a
wig, pull up with thirties and SIG's (Word) Duct tape, kidnap a
young nigga kids (Huh?) Smoking OG while you smoking on mid (Gas) Fuck 12, no we don't talk to the
pigs (Fuck 'em) Told that bitch I
want head like a
wig (She slurpin') Where I'm from, we catch bodies and jig (Rrah) Aim for the
top like a
lid (Huh?) Got my whole trap jumping like Tig' (That's on my mama) [Quando Rondo:] 20, ain't made it college, but that boy got bodies, they charge him with third degree We got a
problem in Houston, I'm strapped with a
rocket, that boy will not murder me I'm fucking the
doctor that serve the
narcotics, see I'm on the
lean and the
Percocet Money, I
eat it and shit it and breathe it and sneeze it, matter fact, just burped a
check In the
'yo with BlocBoy and I'm with the
NBA gang Spinning on they block, boy, with two K's, no NBA game, ayy I
do not fuck with no Nike or Jordan, I
go do my shows in a
Polo tee I
told 'em Fendi, Louis, and the
Gucci, but you know I
fuck with lil' Polo G
Down on my dick, I
remember them days when the
folks didn't even much notice me I
flew to South Memphis to walk through the
mall, now them folks like, "Can I
take a
photo, please?" I
was just thinking like back then was now Ain't no cap in my rap like the
boy Backend Child Like the
spine in my back, no I'm not backing down When Quando gon' drop? heard they keep asking 'round Hey, I
was just stuck in the
slums with a
drum and Glock-21, I
ain't talking Savage Pull up on my ex and I
make her eat D, I
know she hate that I'm far from average [BlocBoy JB:] We spin a
wig, pull up with thirties and SIG's (Word) Duct tape, kidnap a
young nigga kids (Huh?) Smoking OG while you smoking on mid (Gas) Fuck 12, no we don't talk to the
pigs (Fuck 'em) Told that bitch I
want head like a
wig (She slurpin') Where I'm from, we catch bodies and jig (Rrah) Aim for the
top like a
lid (Huh?) Got my whole trap jumping like Tig' (That's on my mama) [Polo G:] And I
might put a
bag on your head Call them killers up when we plot to a
diss though Lost some of my brothers so we want war forever, we ain't letting that shit go Yeah, Lil High 'nem got me Told me, "Stay out of the
streets, just keep making them hits, bro" My shorties get violent He gon' start torching shit when he hang out the
window And he ain't shit but 16 But he don't give a
fuck, he just letting that bitch blow Thirty shots from this Glock make a
bitch nigga duck from this stick like he doing the
limbo Pop out with the
drip, go cop me some Prada shoes and my sweater say Kenzo Before I
had Crystal I
was rotating hoes, stuffing cock in a
nympho Fuck her quick then I'm gone I'm an important man, I
can't give her the
dick slow VV's in this Rollie, lil' ho is fanned out 'cause she like how my wrist glow Lil' bitch said I'm the
hottest, and I
just laughed at her 'cause it ain't like I
didn't know And this shit wasn't easy, nigga I
had to fight in them streets like I'm Kimbo [BlocBoy JB:] We spin a
wig, pull up with thirties and SIG's (Word) Duct tape, kidnap a
young nigga kids (Huh?) Smoking OG while you smoking on mid (Gas) Fuck 12, no we don't talk to the
pigs (Fuck 'em) Told that bitch I
want head like a
wig (She slurpin') Where I'm from, we catch bodies and jig (Rrah) Aim for the
top like a
lid (Huh?) Got my whole trap jumping like Tig' (That's on my mama) I'm pulling tracks like an engineer ('Neer) Bitch, I'm in the
hood, not no engine here (Word) You face defeat like a
pedicure ('Cure) I'm getting green like it's lettuce here She hug me and want me to marry her What do I
look like, bitch? I'm not a
teddy bear (Teddy bear) These niggas, they say that they killers But when it's wartime, they shooting up in the
air, ayy (That's on my mama) Damn, can someone bring me the
Backwood? (Gas) They way your bitch twerking and bending it over, I
just wanna see if that ass good (That ass) I'm up in his building, that's Savannah I'm Grape but I
roll with the
neighborhood (Crip) I'm smoking loud pack, what is that? This that shit that wake up the
whole neighborhood (Crip, crip, crip, crip, crip) And if you think about robbing me, bitch, you know that shit is a
no-no (Huh?) All this ice on me, bitch, I'm a
snowglobe (Word) Throwing all of these bullets like Romo (Woah) Kicking doors, nigga, that is my motto I
don't give a
fuck, man, I
do this shit solo (Solo) On the
C, man, these niggas are so broke (So broke) I'm a G
but I'm rocking with Polo (Yeah) We spin a
wig, pull up with thirties and SIG's (Word) Duct tape, kidnap a
young nigga kids (Huh?) Smoking OG while you smoking on mid (Gas) Fuck 12, no we don't talk to the
pigs (Fuck 'em) Told that bitch I
want head like a
wig (She slurpin') Where I'm from, we catch bodies and jig (Rrah) Aim for the
top like a
lid (Huh?) Got my whole trap jumping like Tig' (That's on my mama)