WHERE YOU FROM Lyrics

(See when you see the real niggas getting out the way their shit is dead cause aint no more morals in it these niggas change these niggas moving the goal post for everybody man that shit is pussy ass shit. We see a nigga like just accept that it's over with like man. First nigga that denounce the streets gone be that nigga. The streets dead streets is dead.)
Savage where you from
G glock where they bomb
Shit like Vietnam
Gun smoke in my lungs
Extendos and them drums
You boys don't want a crumb
They come knock off your king
Then turn around get your pawns
Gen 5 with the switch
Like my nigga Nudy I'll never leave the 6
Like my nigga Chubs I'll never leave the 6
Bitch don't cut my Trish
You ball up your fists but we pull up with sticks
They gon eat if i make you a plate
Niggas pussy we takin' they pape
Out the sun roof from swangin' that K
Get to waving it at you like hey
Pussy don't ask me bout Metro or Drake
Play with either get shot in the face
Pussy
Gun shots for everybody us never them niggas
Why the fuck you think they call me Savage
Any bitch that I'm fucking the baddest
Never been with a nigga who had it
Then she met me and now I'm her daddy
Zone 6 I grew up in the madness
We come straight in your hood and we smash it
I like robbing the niggas who flashy
If you thought it was smoke nigga ask me
In the phantom it just me and my Draco
In these hollows they hit you in Clayco
I done bought out a Quagen in Wayco
Any less than a ticket is play dough
She gone eat up that dick when I say so
Ain't no love for a rat free Queso
I got baking soda it aint a cake though
Watch show the day and the date hoe
Lord forgive me I'm committing sins
Locking Ls like I ain't win
Real nigga I got fake friends
Lot of Ms that I can't spend
Always ready when we can't spin
Ain't a corner that we ain't been
Pussy nigga say he gettin' money we'll catch him lacking at the bank then
Buy a pint and put in the soda
Vacuum seal tryna hide the odor
Hit the lot and get a new whip
I'm a rich nigga I go in the motor
Millionaire but I'm still a soldier
Wack the shooter nigga and who drove you
Big pole like the North Pole but we keeps poles cause the streets colder
You ain't like that stop cappin'
Make a billion Ima stop rappin'
Box on his car got him trackin'
One slip he get caught in traffic
Used to hide the money in the mattress
Too much of that now I just stack it
Opps funny like they Tiff Hadish
Rock out with the stick Lenny Kravitz
Pussy
Rock out with the stick like I'm Travis Barker
Rock out with the stick like I'm B.B. King
You go against this shit nigga you get the belt nigga (rock out with the like I'm Jimmy Hendrix)
Unlimited belt (rock out on your Coach, rock out on your team
All you internet niggas I see you
All you content creators
Catch you down bad and break your macbook
Break your iPhone
Bitchass nigga fuck you
Know how I rock nigga
One up top of the glock nigga
Fah
(I remember, I remember one time got damn we be riding them J cars and shit I had a um a J cadillac, um car like a sedan and this nigga thought it was my car cause everytime so he pulled up he gave me the money and I got out like I was like I usually do. I left that nigga in the car. I let - He kept you had that car)