Where im from Lyrics

Paper chasing, but a nigga gotta still creep Lifestyle wild, do anything for that fuckin

cheese Try to play, I whip it out, big D.E

If you ain't from where I'm from, you can't feel me

Paper chasing, but a nigga gotta still creep Lifestyle wild, do anything for that fuckin cheese

Try to play, I whip it out, big D.E

If you ain't from where I'm from, you can't feel me

I'm from an area where niggas is reckless Tryna set the play, choppa, takin' off your

necklace In my section, boy, killas Leave yo ass breathless

If you ain't from around here, don't be present

Oh he think it's nice, caught him at the light

I yank that 40, got him lookin' like he see the light

I never double back twice, put it on my life I'ma do it right there, then pour up the Sprite

I never think about it twice, that's the way of life

I'm pullin' up for the niggas that's gon' risk they life

I lost my brothers to the streets, damn, they got bruh

But it was an eye for an eye, you know I got bruh

Come and test the waters, boy, I got you somethin

Whole drum, hold a hunnid, no doctors comin

Come and test the waters, boy, I got you somethin

Whole drum, hold a hunnid, no doctors comin

Paper chasing, but a nigga gotta still creep Lifestyle wild , do anything for that fuckin cheese

Tryna to play , I whip it out, big D.E

If you ain't from where I'm from, you can't feel me

Paper chasing, but a nigga gotta still creep

Lifestyle wild, do anything for that fuckin cheese

Try to play out, i whip it out, big D.E

If you ain't from where I'm from, you can't feel me

I'm from Oakland, where niggas toting it ain't no jokin

Niggas get smoked back-to-back like when Snoop be smokin

Be smooth, watch your back, better stay focused

You can get stripped or stretched in the wide open

Whole lotta dope sellin' niggas & bitches tellin

Pimps, macks, hoe tracks, equal up to pussy sellin

Two-time losers, & about to catch they third felon

Young-ass shooters, and them clips got them thirties in em

Grew up in them trenches, & I know cats who got buried in em

Know some people made it out, but still thuggin', fuckin' with it

Got some people can't get out like quicksand they stuck in it

Hit your hood, move the package out, yeah, they floodin it

Whole lotta guns with drums, & best believe they bussin

Stupid-ass motherfuckers Ah shoot some shit up for nothin

I remember times you would fight, now everybody clutchin

Bitches used to keep that pussy tight, now everybody fuckin

Paper chasin', but a nigga gotta still creep

Life style wild, do anything for that fuckin' cheese

Try to play, I whip it out, Big D.E

If you ain't from where I'm from, you can't feel me

Paper chasin' but a nigga gotta still creep

Life style wild, do anything for that fuckin' cheese

Try to play, I whip it out, Big D.E

If you ain't from where I'm from, you can't feel me...