Kunci: C# minor
Verse 1
Dm
Uh huh yeah look here
F
Am
Dm
O- kay black kingdom stand up
My name Grafh ya'll-
Am
my nigga Lil' Flip
Dm
My nigga Gravy it's all gravy nigga
Am
Watch this, uh uh let me show
you what it's where I'm from
Dm
Ya hear me....it's like this
F
Listen up brick uh,
Am
yeah I said, I said
Verse 2
Dm
Now where I'm from we got fiends that'll kill
F
ya- 4 that crack to serve
Am
They keep it under they skin until
Dm
it snap they nerves
They clap them burners that
F
go(raaaattt)ya heard
Am
Now every bullet gotta name- and
every cap is deserved
Verse 3
Dm
The odyssey ain't gotta
be my team
F
Am
We tryna be the last of a dyin grave,
Dm
we blast if you tryna play
Then spell it out for ya ass
Am
if you tryna read
You fall like the spot behind ya knees
Dm
You get
Verse 4
sufforcated when
you tryin to breathe
F
Am
I dare you to try to sneeze
Dm
lil'nigga- please lil'nigga
My snipers squeeze I gotta
Am
connect this dianese
Tryna keep dope and his rice
and beans
Verse 5
Dm
I'm tryna show you what it's like
in Queens ya heard me
Am
I've sold dimes of green and if
Dm
I ran out of sticky- icky
I'd sell a nigga dimes of seeds
Am
motherfucker I'm a hustler
Dm
(go get a dutch bruh)
Verse 6
[Chorus]
Where I'm from niggaz down
to ride or die
Am
Niggaz don't get high
Dm
off ya own supply
Where I'm from niggaz pack
glocks and guns
Am
We in vest in bricks- fuck
stocks and bonds
Verse 7
Dm
Now where I'm from niggaz sell
crack all day
Am
And where I'm from niggaz be
Dm
buckin they mac all day
And where I'm from niggaz'll hustle
and pack all day
Am
And where I'm from they'll clap
off strays better run nigga!
Verse 8
Dm
I'll pistol whip a nigga
in front of his click
Am
Don't play with my money-
Dm
you son of a bitch!
I'm a greedy motherfucker
when it comes to mine
Am
So I put in extra work in the
Dm
summertime
Verse 9
Dm
'Cause ain't nobody in the world
gon' give you shit
Am
And don't nobody in yo'
Dm
hood want to see you rich
F
So fuck that I'm all about goin and get it
Am
And if anybody in the way
Dm
they gonna get it
Verse 10
Dm
I'm a G I was raised by killers
and thug niggaz
Am
That'll sufforcate you(hard breathing)and leave
Dm
you in a tub nigga
Hub niggaz for kilo's- and take they work
F
Am
Play with me and they gon'
have yo face on a shirt
Verse 11
Dm
I don't play, won't play, I never did
Am
I fucked up I could've
Dm
been a better kid
Am
But now it's too late to turn back- stripes
Dm
on my shirt I earned that
Verse 12
Dm
[Chorus: x 2] Now
where I'm from niggaz sell
crack all day
Am
And where I'm from niggaz be
Dm
buckin they mac all day
And where I'm from niggaz'll hustle
and pack all day
Am
And where I'm from they'll clap
off strays better run nigga!
Verse 13
Dm
Where I'm from niggaz down
to ride or die
Am
Niggaz don't get high
Dm
off ya own supply
Where I'm from niggaz pack
F
glocks and guns
Am
We in vest in bricks- fuck
stocks and bonds
Verse 14
Dm
Yo where I'm from we do or die
for that money
Ain't nothing funny,
Am
niggaz is bummy, and hungry
Dm
Strugglin,
hustlin don't mean shit where they sleep at
Am
Tryna get off they G- pack,
I'm from the ??
Dm
Am
Haters ain't never stop me yet
Dm
I made a couple of mistakes but ain't
nothing I don't regret
Am
Dm
It's $5.00 a pop in the hood
for some cigarettes
Where I'm from niggaz'll pop
Am
up where you rest
Where I'm from it's too much
Dm
for a man to di gest
Where I'm from niggaz lose
sleep and get no rest
Am
Where I'm from it's too much
Dm
for a man to digest
Where I'm from niggaz lose
F
sleep and get no rest
Am
Where I'm from we aim shoot at
Dm
ya neck (where I'm from)
Verse 15
Am
Where I'm from I run with a pack Of killer
s and ex con's that'll
Dm
run in ya drought
Them three bricks right there they
come with them rats
Am
And if the cops hit the spot, I'll
Dm
have 'em runnin in laps
I'm the same young nigga
pumpin that crack
Am
I'm the same young nigga
Dm
dumpin the gat
I'm the same young nigga
that'll jump out the 'Lac
Am
Hit you with the mac and watch that
Dm
shit jump out ya back
Throw the gun in the back, plus the bump,
F
Am
and the mac
Motorize stash box for that
Dm
So know you know we don't
keep 'em under the mat
Am
Fuckin with the Clover nigga have
you under attack
[Chorus: x2]
Verse 16
Dm
Where I'm from niggaz down
F
to ride or die
Am
Niggaz don't get high
Dm
off ya own supply
Where I'm from niggaz pack
F
glocks and guns
Am
We in vest in bricks- fuck
stocks and bonds
Verse 17
Dm
Now where I'm from niggaz sell
crack all day
Am
And where I'm from niggaz be
Dm
buckin they mac all day
And where I'm from niggaz'll hustle
and pack all day
Am
Dm
And where I'm from they'll clap off strays better run
Am
Dm
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