Lyrics Where I'm From - Mitch

Where I'm From

I'm about to tell you where I've Been like Ladden
Used to keep it in my garden
From school I was a Spartan

I'm about to tell you where I've Been like Ladden
Always had a Need-For-Speed like Carbon
Used to keep it in my garden
From school I was a Spartan
Like my Ribena's in a carton
Why they call you one of those you have to ask them
Can't get it hands off, I'm half-past ten
In the present trying to put him in the past tense
Mitchy and Blanco it makes mad sense

Fill up the car
Smoking a whipped cigar
Seeing a pig bizarre
Seeing this shit afar
Pray for a drop On God
And a Blockshot guitar
Shoot like Mo Salah
Franklin my bro Lamar
Flinging it
Double-D slingging it
Innocent mate with a tiz in it
Bringing a thing and I'm bringing it
Seeing an opp and he's zipping it
T in the Trap
Put the Key and the T in a tag
They're freeing a rat
Just stop it I'm being harassed

I'm about to tell you where I've Been like Ladden
Always had a Need-For-Speed like Carbon
Used to keep it in my garden
From school I was a Spartan
Like my Ribena's in a carton
Why they call you one of those you have to ask them
Can't get it hands off, I'm half-past ten
In the present trying to put him in the past tense
Mitchy and Blanco it makes mad sense

Mad tense in the trench check my accent
I will post on the pictures like a caption
In a wizard with attraction
And now I get a fraction
For jumping on a track like Sebastian
On a d-low
I've been trynna hit him with the Rico
Put three smoke in his cheap coat
See them rappers might chat to police tho
But if you've been in the street you know the G-code

I'm about to tell you where I've Been like Ladden
Always had a Need-For-Speed like Carbon
Used to keep it in my garden
From school I was a Spartan
Like my Ribena's in a carton
Why they call you one of those you have to ask them
Can't get it hands off, I'm half-past ten
In the present trying to put him in the past tense
Mitchy and Blanco it makes mad sense