Lyrics Where We Came From - Chris Landry

Where We Came From

I been going through some thangs
If i touch a mill I’m never gon change up
All my dawgs know the grind this what we made of
I been going through some thangs
They gon make me fuck around and pour this purple rain up
How can u blame us this is where we came from?
Just got a call from my dawg, he say they hit him with 20, his babymomma wrote
the statement that’s what got him convicted.
Then Lil killa got 50,
i swear he crashed on dat mission, but ima joce you everyday while you locked
in that prison, my lil cousin got 30 i swear that shit really hurt me,
but big Ashley wrote a statement that’s why these hoes make me nervous,
BPD been on my ass, I’m getting questioned for Murders, but i know I’m
innocent so i still move with no worries, all that dissing don’t hurt me,
you got no money and you dirty, they put a bag on my head but is yo life
really worth it?, Lil Rico died that shit hurt me, Forever repping 4:30,
you not supposed to question God but why his death came so early?
, Seem like the devil been working, and he tryna knock me off my pivot,
my family deep in that church so i can’t let that devil get me.
you know, just how we living and i wouldn’t trade it for nothing,
even with a million dollars I’ll still be out here hustling ya.
I been going through some thangs
If i touch a mill I’m never gon change up
All my dawgs know the grind this what we made of
I been going through some thangs
They gon make me fuck around and pour this purple rain up
How can u blame us this is where we came from?
Just got a call from my pops he say my grandpa didn’t make it, now my grandma
Mary stressing all this pain i can’t take it, Rest In Peace To John Bailey,
we used to talk on the daily, im the eldest grandson, but i was always yo baby,
i swear i think of you daily
Yo death been stressing me lately, broken hearted what it left me,
yo love it ain’t no replacing, i got yo mom until I’m gone you know she
partially raised me, this for Annie T Johnson, my grandma definitely the
greatest., Ya, life done got crazy and these streets getting wicked,
saw my homie lose his life and i got blamed like i killed him, district
attorney on my ass but i ain’t down for the snitching, gotta stick to the code
if this the lifestyle you living, plus if you snitch where i come from then you
might end up a victim, selling the weed getting old, my niggas back in kitchin,
so i be praying every night my niggas don’t get convicted, running them
Northwood streets man you know how we living
I been going through some thangs
If i touch a mill I’m never gon change up
All my dawgs know the grind this what we made of
I been going through some thangs
They gon make me fuck around and pour this purple rain up
How can u blame us this is where we came from?