Where I’m From Lyrics – Lil’ Flip
Singer: Lil’ Flip
Title: Where I’m From
Uh huh yeah, look here
Okay black kingdom stand up
My n#gg# Gravy it’s all gravy n#gg#
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
Now where I’m from we got fiends that’ll kill ya for that crack to serve
They keep it under they skin until it snap they nerves
They clap them burners that go rat, 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 #ss if you tryna read
You fall like the spot behind ya knees
You get suffocated when you tryin’ to breathe
I dare you to try to sneeze lil’ n#gg#, please lil’ n#gg#
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 n#gg# dimes of seeds
m#th*rf#ck*r I’m a hustler
Where I’m from n#gg#z down to ride or die
n#gg#z don’t get high off ya own supply
Where I’m from n#gg#z pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-f#ck stocks and bonds
Now where I’m from n#gg#z sell crack all day
And where I’m from n#gg#z be buckin’ they mac all day
And where I’m from n#gg#z’ll hustle and pack all day
And where I’m from they’ll clap off strays better run n#gg#
I’ll pistol whip a n#gg# in front of his click
Don’t play with my money, you son of a b#tch
I’m a greedy m#th*rf#ck*r when it comes to mine
So I put in extra work in the summertime
‘Cause ain’t nobody in the world gon’ give you sh#t
And don’t nobody in yo’ hood wanna see you rich
So f#ck 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 n#gg#z
That’ll suffocate you and leave you in a tub n#gg#
Hub n#gg#z 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 f#cked up, I could’ve been a better kid
But now it’s too late to turn back
Stripes on my shirt I earned that
Now where I’m from n#gg#z sell crack all day
And where I’m from n#gg#z be buckin’ they mac all day
And where I’m from n#gg#z’ll hustle and pack all day
And where I’m from they’ll clap off strays better run n#gg#
Where I’m from n#gg#z down to ride or die
n#gg#z don’t get high off ya own supply
Where I’m from n#gg#z pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-f#ck stocks and bonds
Yo where I’m from we do or die for that money ain’t nothin’ funny
n#gg#z is bummy, and hungry strugglin’, hustlin’
Don’t mean sh#t where they sleep at tryna get off they G-pack
I’m from the [Incomprehensible] 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 dollar a pop in the hood for some cigarettes
Where I’m from n#gg#z’ll pop up where you rest
Where I’m from it’s too much for a man to digest
Where I’m from n#gg#z lose sleep and get no rest
Where I’m from it’s too much for a man to digest
Where I’m from n#gg#z lose sleep and get no rest
Where I’m from we aim shoot at ya neck, where I’m from
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 n#gg# pumpin’ that crack
I’m the same young n#gg# dumpin’ the gat
I’m the same young n#gg# that’ll jump out the ‘Lac
Hit you with the mac and watch that sh#t 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
f#ckin’ with the Clover n#gg# have you under attack
Where I’m from n#gg#z down to ride or die
n#gg#z don’t get high off ya own supply
Where I’m from n#gg#z pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-f#ck stocks and bonds
Now where I’m from n#gg#z sell crack all day
And where I’m from n#gg#z be buckin’ they mac all day
And where I’m from n#gg#z’ll hustle and pack all day
And where I’m from they’ll clap off strays better run n#gg#
Where I’m from n#gg#z down to ride or die
n#gg#z don’t get high off ya own supply
Where I’m from n#gg#z pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-f#ck stocks and bonds
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