Where You From? Lyrics

Two threes and a four, they be like, where you from, nigga

In my city, they don't wanna see your ass with none, nigga

Ain't too many places that I go, ain't got my gun, nigga

When I don't know what to say on beat, shit I just hum, nigga

Watch I work my magic, stick on me in traffic

Okay, this shit'll get tragic, play I'll let em have it

uh huh, stunting just like my mama, can't be like my daddy

uh huh, fold her like a pretzel, she my auntie Annie

He gon' get you if I say so, bitches say I act asshole

Gas in here, just hit the back road, niggas fake, so watch the back door

Told you niggas, this was my year, double cup, ain't drinkin' no beer

Get my pumps , then I disappear, all about my bucks like a deer

You a hoe for real, you be on Twitter, cap it

If that's your right hand, man, then why you let that happen

They go post they pics and make my lyrics caption

I wonder would she even love me if I wasn't rappin', uh

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh

Ay, to my dreams, I'm gettin' closer

Need no luck, no four-leaf clover

Fuck cologne, this gas my odor

Love no thot, I feel like Sosa

And I do what I post to, uh

I heard he was sweet, okay, shh, gettin' over

Big ball cap, he talk too much, I call him Villanova

Told him they can't cry to me no more, I move my shoulders

Yeah, move my, ay, no, nigga, I ever needed

I don't want your favor, keep it

Walkin' beat so easy-peasy

She say she can't wait to meet me

I can't let these niggas up the scrore on me, I'm playin' defense

People just like trees, I fall back, they forever leavin

I took out my watch, I don't wanna waste time

Forever with my dog, posted with my canine

When you miss me, call, I pick up your FaceTime

Can't wait to hit you from the back and grip your waistline

Two threes and a four, they be like, where you from, nigga

In my city, they don't wanna see your ass with nothin', nigga

Ain't too many places that I go, ain't got my gun, nigga

When I don't know what to say on beat, shit, I just hum, nigga

Mm hmm, ay, watch I work my magic, stick on me in traffic

Okay, this shit'll get tragic, play I'll let him have it

Uh huh, stunting just like my mama, can't be like my daddy

Uh huh, fold her like a pretzel, she my auntie Annie