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

FreshDuzIt
 Ah, ah, ah
 We spin a wig, pull up with thirties and SIG's (Word)
 Duct tape, kidnap a young nigga kids (Huh?)
 Smokin' OG while you smokin' 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)
 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 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 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)
 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 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
 Snd 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
 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 pullin' 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 robbin' 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)
 Kickin' 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 rockin' 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)