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Uh huh yeah, here
Okay black kingdom up
My name y'all my nigga Lil' Flip
My Gravy it's all gravy nigga

Watch this, uh uh let me you
What where I'm from
Ya me, it's like this
Listen up brick uh, I said, I said

Now where I'm from we got fiends that'll kill ya for crack to serve
They it under they skin until it snap they nerves
They clap burners that go rat, ya heard
Now bullet gotta name-and every cap is deserved

The odyssey ain't gotta be my
We tryna be the last of a grave, we blast if you tryna play
Then spell it out for ya ass if you read
You fall the spot behind ya knees

You get when you tryin' to breathe
I dare you to try to sneeze lil' nigga, please lil'
My snipers squeeze I connect this dianese
Tryna keep and his rice and beans

I'm tryna show you it's like in Queens ya heard me
I've sold of green and if I ran out of sticky-icky
I'd sell a dimes of seeds
I'm a hustler

Where I'm niggaz down to ride or die
Niggaz get high off ya own supply
I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-fuck stocks and

Now where I'm niggaz sell crack all day
And where I'm from niggaz be they mac all day
And I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
And where I'm from they'll off strays better run nigga

I'll pistol a nigga in front of his click
play with my money, you son of a bitch
I'm a greedy motherfucker when it comes to
So I put in extra work in the

'Cause ain't nobody in the gon' give you shit
And don't in yo' hood wanna see you rich
So that I'm all about goin' and get it
And if anybody in the way they get it

I'm a G, I was by killers and thug niggaz
That'll you and leave you in a tub nigga
Hub for kilo's and take they work
with me and they gon' have yo face on a shirt

I don't play, play, I never did
I fucked up, I could've a better kid
But now too late to turn back
Stripes on my shirt I earned

Now where I'm from sell crack all day
And where I'm from niggaz be buckin' mac all day
And I'm from niggaz'll hustle and pack all day
And where I'm from clap off strays better run nigga

I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
Niggaz get high off ya own supply
Where I'm from pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-fuck and bonds

Yo where I'm from we do or die for that money ain't funny
Niggaz is bummy, and hungry strugglin',
Don't mean shit where they sleep at tryna get off G-pack
I'm from the [Incomprehensible] haters ain't never me yet

I made a couple of mistakes but ain't nothing I don't
It's 5.00 a pop in the hood for some cigarettes
Where I'm from niggaz'll pop up you rest
Where I'm it's too much for a man to digest

Where I'm from lose sleep and get no rest
Where I'm from it's too much for a man to
Where I'm from niggaz lose sleep and get no
Where I'm from we aim shoot at ya neck, I'm from

I'm from I run with a pack
Of killers and ex con's run in ya drought
Them three bricks right there they with them rats
And if the cops hit the spot, I'll have 'em runnin' in

I'm the same young nigga pumpin' crack
I'm the same nigga dumpin' the gat
I'm the young nigga that'll jump out the 'Lac
Hit you with the mac and that shit jump out ya back

Throw the gun in the back, the bump, and the mac
stash box for that
So know you we don't keep 'em under the mat
Fuckin' the Clover nigga have you under attack

Where I'm from down to ride or die
Niggaz don't get high off ya own
Where I'm niggaz pack glocks and guns
We invest in bricks-fuck stocks and

Now where I'm from sell crack all day
And where I'm niggaz be buckin' they mac all day
And where I'm from niggaz'll and pack all day
And where I'm from they'll clap off strays run nigga

Where I'm from niggaz down to or die
don't get high off ya own supply
Where I'm niggaz pack glocks and guns
We invest in stocks and bonds