Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Where I'm From, artist - Lil Keed. Album song Keed Talk To 'Em, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Young Stoner Life
Song language: English
Where I'm From |
Nah, bitch, it ain’t nothin', I’ma keep smokin', blow my lungs |
Nah, bitch, it ain’t nothin', we can get smoke, we can get it on |
Nah, bitch, it ain’t nothin', young slime ridin' with 'em, ride roof |
Nah, bitch, it ain’t nothin', count a bankroll 'til the early mornin' |
Yeah-eah-eah-eah |
Oh yeah |
All of 'em built soft |
Oh-oh |
Let’s go |
Yeah, bitch |
Weighin' up this hard on this motherfuckin' scale, bitch |
Yeah, I was stickin' around to wait for that exotic to come through the mail, |
bitch |
Young nigga Scooby Scoob |
Go and get some money, nigga, 'fore the bail hit |
A nigga havin' pressure on these hoes, but you know slime fuckin' bad shit |
Finna ball me into a superstar, ain’t nothin' 'bout me average |
Got big drip, yeah, real drip, shit niggas ain’t even havin' |
I put a big clip on a big chip, and you know slime get to smashin' |
Yeah-eah |
Reminiscing 'bout these old days (Old days) |
Realize I came a long way (Long way) |
I’ma always get that paper, no break (Uh-uh) |
I got all type of water on my neck just like a lake (All type of water) |
Niggas talkin' and it’s fiction, they just wanna hate (They be talkin') |
I row these hoes in like I’m fishin', money was the bait (Money was the object) |
I had to run racks up, keep it on me, uh-huh (Uh-huh) |
Ho tryna duck me, tryna cut up, bitch, uh-uh (Let that ho go) |
Yeah, I’m tryna get a bag, yeah, get a bag, yeah, where I’m from (I'm tryna get |
a bag) |
Nah boy, there ain’t nothin' passin' these junkie niggas, these chromes (Ain't |
nothin', junkie niggas, chrome) |
Nah, bitch, it ain’t nothin', I’ma keep smokin', blow my lungs |
Nah, bitch, it ain’t nothin', we can get smoke, we can get it on |
Nah, bitch, it ain’t nothin', young slime ridin' with 'em, ride roof |
Nah, bitch, it ain’t nothin', count a bankroll 'til the early mornin' |
Yeah-eah-eah-eah (Let's go) |
Oh yeah |
All of 'em built soft |
Oh-oh |
Oh yeah |
Oh, oh |