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Where I Came From, Pt. 2 (feat. GuddaBpf & 44 Stew)
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Montavious Oliver
Montavious Oliver
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Gary Bass
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My niggas tote k's like the clan Big drum like I play for the band Section 8 used to play in the sand My og was moving them grams Finessing my niggas ain't playing See twelve in the cut and we ran Young nigga grew up with the dealers and killers Come from the mud, the dirt, and the trenches These niggas don't know where I came from I'm from the streets where you ain't from Grew up in the trap where the J's come My og was stacking that j money These niggas don't know where I came from See twelve on the ave, ain say nothing I'm from the trap where you ain't from I come from the trenches my nigga the slums I'm from the trap where you ain't from I come from the trenches my nigga the slums Fuck yo man crush that nigga a bum Shoot with the AK it hit like a drum These niggas be running like Forest Gump No gas, pop out the cut with the pump Cuzzo was serving that gas like a pump Eighty seven, ninety three what you want No love for these bitches, you know it's lust I go get the money my nigga a must My diamonds they yellow like school bus Pissy diamonds on me King Tut These fuck niggas ain't show no love I came up no fucks These fuck niggas grimy, I peep shit Twelve come ain see shit My gang ain't the niggas to beef with I cook up a platter beef shit These niggas be acting like Brad Pitt That capping and flawging it ain't it I seen yo new bih nigga ain pressed Rocking fake gold nigga ain pressed My nigga Lil Gutta put holes in yo vest MDM kash gone ride for the set These niggas don't know where I came from I'm from the streets where you ain't from Stay down with my niggas and day ones Can't fuck these niggas they straight bums These niggas don't know where I came from I'm from the trap where you ain't from Grew up in the trap where the js come I dare a fuck nigga to say some My niggas tote k's like the clan Big drum like I play for the band Section eight used to play in the sand My og was moving them grams Finessing my niggas ain't playing See twelve in the cut and we ran Young nigga grew up with the dealers and killers Come from the mud, the dirt, and the trenches These niggas don't know where I came from I'm from the streets where you ain't from Grew up in the trap where the js come My og was stacking that j money These niggas don't know where I came from See twelve on the ave, ain say nothing I'm from the trap where you ain't from I come from the trenches my nigga the slums Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm from the trenches From the nine hoe You steady capping, fuck you lying for I want that AMG, dark tint I'm sliding hoe Like Chiraq, I'm with that bullshit keep that nine hoe Save that bullshit for the birds Lil hoe out yo word I'm tryna hit Lenox and splurge Finesse me some words I work my move this shit so cool That's why I love it I'm from the gutter where them young niggas be thugging Yeah, don't play with Gudda Ain the one to play with hoe Fuck with us young nigga love them guns they blow Yeah, yeah I'm the nigga, I'm the dude hoe I'm so flexed up, I can get rude hoe Yeah, boy you better watch your hoe I'm looking at her through the scope I'm the man yeen know I'm just tryna fucking blow Book me for a show All I want is fucking cash I'm in love with the dough, woah My niggas tote k's like the clan Big drum like I play for the band Section eight used to play in the sand My og was moving them grams Finessing my niggas ain't playing See twelve in the cut and we ran Young nigga grew up with the dealers and killers Come from the mud, the dirt, and the trenches These niggas don't know where I came from I'm from the streets where you ain't from Grew up in the trap where the js come My og was stacking that j money These niggas don't know where I came from See twelve on the ave, ain say nothing I'm from the trap where you ain't from I come from the trenches my nigga the slums Young fofo I really came from shit Shit make the grass grow Now I'm lit Hold on Vonta, pass me the stick Tryna catch my luck, umma give you the fist Swish, nothing but net when I shoot at yo bitch I stay getting fly, be forgetting the take pics I pour up the wok and get high as the stars Young fofo he coming with nothing but bars I seen a hundred k in all large Finessing and jugging I'm working this Klarna Got so many strains like I picked out the garden I fuck from the back and her pussy keep farting Got private classes like you go to a charter I did moves all the way in Florida Fuck hard, boy times was harder Used to hate medicine now I drink out a baby bottle Stay out the mix and do what you do Monkey see, monkey do If he jump off the bridge then you doing it to You broke as a bitch if you still smoking glue Get you some money, and watch how they pop out the blue I came from the streets, boy I'm telling the truth Backwood filled up with nothing but boof Read about it like Dr. Suess My niggas tote k's like the clan Big drum like I play for the band Section eight used to play in the sand My og was moving them grams Finessing my niggas ain't playing See twelve in the cut and we ran Young nigga grew up with the dealers and killers Come from the mud, the dirt, and the trenches These niggas don't know where I came from I'm from the streets where you ain't from Grew up in the trap where the js come My OG was stacking that j money These niggas don't know where I came from See twelve on the ave, ain say nothing I'm from the trap where you ain't from I come from the trenches my nigga the slums
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