Where I come from
Lyrics
Where I come from
Yungens got they own bag
Do they own werk
Take out they own trash
Where I come from
Suckas don’t get a pass
You affiliated or you swingin ya rag
Where I come from
The liquor store smack
Parking lot pimpin leave that bitch on smash
Where I come from
Betta get yo cash
Ain’t No tellin when it could be yo last
Fuck what day it is we celebrating anyways
Bottle after bottle soon as I get my dinner plate
Before noon an I’m off three woods
I gotta smooth price come see what’s good
31 flavors like baskin Robbins
Brand name Ben and Jerry’s or Haagen Dazs
get you anything just depends on yo wallet
Front yard Qin while the system barking
shorty start shakin ima get her topless
just the family here don’t bring no drama
Few boys around got toys like tonkas
shooting like stars Through this darkness
Watch yo mouth an it won’t be no problems
Roger rabbit on the mic flow straight bonkers
From the land where we don’t do no talkin
Cali state of mind don’t weigh no options
Where I come from
Yungens got they own bag
Do they own werk
Take out they own trash
Where I come from
Suckas don’t get a pass
You affiliated or you swingin ya rag
Where I come from
The liquor store smack
Parking lot pimpin leave that bitch on smash
Where I come from
Betta get yo cash
Ain’t No tellin when it could be yo last
If we don’t know you then yous a l i Q
slipping for tHe paper like I owe U’s
For that bag ain’t nothin I won’t do
Coached few plays show you the routes to choose
Bent the corner told the driver leave it in gear
Took the otha set of keys as soon as he’s in the clear
Vic came home hit me with them cameras
Ghetto bird out hit that gate we stabbin
Hit the rap game with that same passion
touch that spot every time like I’m tap dancin
Pressure built up betta not be pennies
Swear I’m living this life like I did it already
Where i come from I’m known by a few names
Stick around for a min I can show you a few thangs
When we set it off just know I’m Cleo
Go out inna blaze of bullets for My people
Where I come from
Yungens got they own bag
Do they own werk
Take out they own trash
Where I come from
Suckas don’t get a pass
You affiliated or you swingin ya rag
Where I come from
The liquor store smack
Parking lot pimpin leave that bitch on smash
Where I come from
Betta get yo cash
Ain’t No tellin when it could be yo last
come to O.P.P I won’t control ya chick
Dick so good she went an got a mold of it
Been broke an fritolayed the chips
Now it’s guac Queso twist when I’m in the mix
Parking lot pimpin an I just bought a fifth
Tryna bag these hunnies so we can just be friends
while I get her number I hope she give good head
Laughing with the homies like boy she was on yo head!
hella quick back to the party bumping my own shit
Boombox wit the sub I got a whole playlist
All the ladies in the crowd lemme see where that cake is
An If you ain’t gotta drink bring yo glass here
Live from where the sunset it don’t get no better
Women weed an weather but still get yo cheddar
Pitching in on a party call the DJ quik
Spur of the moment party going ludicrous
Where I come from
Yungens got they own bag
Do they own werk
Take out they own trash
Where I come from
Suckas don’t get a pass
You affiliated or you swingin ya rag
Where I come from
The liquor store smack
Parking lot pimpin leave that bitch on smash
Where I come from
Betta get yo cash
Ain’t No tellin when it could be yo last
Writer(s): Aakeem Robinson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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