Where I'm From (feat. BlocBoy JB and Polo G) (Explicit)

Quando Rondo、BlocBoy JB、Polo G - Where I'm From

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Hah hah hah

We spin a wig pull up with thirties and SIG's word

Duct tape kidnap a young ni**a kids huh

Smokin' OG while you smokin' on mid Gas

F**k 12 no we don't talk to the pigs f**k 'em

Told that b**ch 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 jumpin' like Tig' that's on my mama

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 f**kin' the doctor that serve the narcotics see I'm on the lean and the Percocet

Money I eat it and sh*t 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

Spinnin' on they block boy with two K's no NBA game ayy

I do not f**k 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 f**k with lil' Polo G

Down on my di*k 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 thinkin' 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 askin' 'round

Hey I was just stuck in the slums with a drum and Glock-21 I ain't talkin' Savage

Pull up on my ex and I make her eat D I know she hate that I'm far from average

We spin a wig pull up with thirties and SIG's word

Duct tape kidnap a young ni**a kids huh

Smokin' OG while you smokin' on mid Gas

F**k 12 no we don't talk to the pigs f**k 'em

Told that b**ch 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 jumpin' like Tig' that's on my mama

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 lettin' that sh*tgo

Yeah Lil High 'nem got me

Told me stay out of the streets just keep makin' them hits bro

My shorties get violent

He gon' start torchin' sh*t when he hang out the window

And he ain't sh*tbut 16

But he don't give a f**k he just letting that b**ch blow

Thirty shots from this Glock make a b**ch ni**a duck from this stick like he doin' 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 stuffin' cock in a nympho

F**k her quick then I'm gone

I'm an important man I can't give her the d*ck slow

VV's in this Rollie lil' ho is fanned out 'cause she like how my wrist glow

Lil' b**ch said I'm the hottest and I just laughed at her 'cause it ain't like I didn't know

And this sh*t wasn't easy ni**a

I had to fight in them streets like I'm Kimbo

We spin a wig pull up with thirties and SIG's word

Duct tape kidnap a young ni**a kids huh

Smokin' OG while you smokin' on mid Gas

F**k 12 no we don't talk to the pigs f**k 'em

Told that b**ch 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 jumpin' like Tig' that's on my mama

I'm pullin' tracks like an engineer 'neer

B**ch 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 b**ch I'm not a teddy bear Teddy bear

These ni**as they say that they killers

But when it's wartime they shootin' up in the air ayy that's on my mama

Damn can someone bring me the Backwood Gas

They way your b**ch twerkin' and bendin' it over I just wanna see if that a** good that a**

I'm up in his building that's Savannah

I'm Grape but I roll with the neighborhood crip

I'm smokin' loud pack what is that

This that sh*tthat wake up the whole neighborhood crip crip crip crip crip

And if you think about robbin' me b**ch you know that sh*tis a no-no huh

All this ice on me b**ch I'm a snowglobe word

Throwin' all of these bullets like Romo woah

Kickin' doors ni**a that is my motto

I don't give a f**k man I do this sh*t solo solo

On the C man these ni**as are so broke so broke

I'm a G but I'm rockin' with Polo yeah

We spin a wig pull up with thirties and SIG's word

Duct tape kidnap a young ni**a kids huh

Smokin' OG while you smokin' on mid Gas

F**k 12 no we don't talk to the pigs f**k 'em

Told that b**ch 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 jumpin' like Tig' that's on my mama