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letra de where i'm from - lil keed

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[intro]
legendary
what it do, boy?
keed, talk to ’em (let’s go)

[chorus]
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)
n-gg-s 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, b-tch, 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’ p-ssin’ these junkie n-gg-s, these chromes (ain’t nothin’, junkie n-gg-s, chrome)
nah, b-tch, it ain’t nothin’, i’ma keep smokin’, blow my lungs
nah, b-tch, it ain’t nothin’, we can get smoke, we can get it on
nah, b-tch, it ain’t nothin’, young slime ridin’ with ’em, ride roof
nah, b-tch, it ain’t nothin’, count a bankroll ’til the early mornin’

[post-chorus]
yeah-eah-eah-eah
oh yeah
all of ’em built soft
oh-oh
let’s go

[verse]
yeah, b-tch
weighin’ up this hard on this motherf-ckin’ scale, b-tch
yeah, i was stickin’ around to wait for that exotic to come through the mail, b-tch
young n-gg- scooby scoob
go and get some money, n-gg-, ‘fore the bail hit
a n-gg- havin’ pressure on these hoes, but you know slime f-ckin’ bad sh-t
finna ball me into a superstar, ain’t nothin’ ’bout me average
got big drip, yeah, real drip, sh-t n-gg-s ain’t even havin’
i put a big clip on a big chip, and you know slime get to smashin’
yeah-eah

[chorus]
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)
n-gg-s 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, b-tch, 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’ p-ssin’ these junkie n-gg-s, these chromes (ain’t nothin’, junkie n-gg-s, chrome)
nah, b-tch, it ain’t nothin’, i’ma keep smokin’, blow my lungs
nah, b-tch, it ain’t nothin’, we can get smoke, we can get it on
nah, b-tch, it ain’t nothin’, young slime ridin’ with ’em, ride roof
nah, b-tch, it ain’t nothin’, count a bankroll ’til the early mornin’

[post-chorus]
yeah-eah-eah-eah (let’s go)
oh yeah
all of ’em built soft
oh-oh

[outro]
oh yeah
oh, oh

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