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