Hook
Where you from?!
The place where the government owns the property
Where you from
The place where we all depend on the lottery
Where you from
The place where the water is poor quality
I been took a loss what it do still a boss x2

Vrs 1
I’m from the pants back sagging what it do?
Rolling 12 deep and all they loose but it’s crew
Half a tank quarter tank but we still cypher through
Niece riding in a car with no brakes but it’s cool
Gotta get to the loot
I never tell people where I go,
block plot my downfall but shake my hand at a show
It ain’t bout personality it’s about all the growth
So when they see me all smiling they calling me into some typa hoe
Cause I’m boutta blow
Uhhh, What you thought?!
Mama wondering where I got the new kicks and where it’s bought
She don’t care how I get it as long as I ain’t getting caught
Cause me getting deported prolly end up me getting shot.
Word to cops
I am from the land of adderall
Abuse television prison and nangs and alcohol
We got brothers who’s father’s never there or never taught
So continued the cycle with my woes it’s not my fault It’s the ops
If god isn’t there, then what would mama do?
We could roll on them at the party, hold them responsible
Schools failed us but what they told us is anything is possible
Jury’s all white so anything is plausible

Hook
Where you from?!
The place where the government owns the property
Where you from
The place where we all depend on the lottery
Where you from
The place where the water is poor quality
I been took a loss what it do still a boss x2

Nomad
Outta of the west side, of the hottest city on this side of earth, (wait),
All of the rest try, never recognise, yeah we know how it work, (wait),
Outta the dirt, (aye)
Burn city on the back of my shirt, (aye)
You know the city where we play,
I be reppin’ the 3K,
Need a number 1 ‘fore I’m 25 like I’m Ben Simmons,
Grandmama prayin’ for me every single night so I never been slippin’,
Never been trippin’ ‘bout a postcode,
‘cause I know those,
Ain’t as real as you may think,
The government watching you say things,
‘cause they really wanting the same thing,
They want us to steal from each other, kill one another, yeah you know what that’s about,
We gotta heal one another, build for each other, find another way around,
We gotta try and find another route,
Taking the old way and burn it down,
Bringing that new flame to a butane or propane tank, *blaw*
Who really starting the wars?
But who really answer the calls?
I say enough is enough,
Who really setting the course?
Who really making a way for the independent,
When nobody is letting you get up in it?
Man you gotta be willing to be a villain,
So you ready to deal with the killin’,
We killin’, we kill it, we kill it, we wait,
Man I’m already sittin’ with the greats,
Man I’m already stacking up a plate,
No we ain’t never stepping on the breaks,
Man if you know the place, that I was born,
If you know the way, that I put up on,
You would know why I’m up in the game and I ain’t even playing,
The fuck is you saying?
M.A.D.

Hook
Where you from?!
The place where the government owns the property
Where you from
The place where we all depend on the lottery
Where you from
The place where the water is poor quality
I been took a loss what it do still a boss x4