Where I'm from (feat. Feather & Michael Shaye)

From a town called Darby Twp 2-5 Cooking goulash Getting too fried With my guys Den my boo slide She got Betty boop thighs She be with the trap guys Now she with the bad guys And we run things like the fab five Baptistized in some Mics Ale Ezelle give me 12 dollars For the bag of shrimp Piss bag Then we start wildin Over grown child Watching JUICE everyday for turnstyles Porch lights turned To the street lights From the slap box right to To the fist fights Lunch programs yea We was alright On the block till the sun rise that be On Gawd We mobbin gotta problem then we deep like globetrotter Whole lotta gang Shh Wait a minute cop coming Pig what you want we even do nuttin Just trying to get a nut and little money Ask me where from where the food stamps flooded And if you white around here you straight up junkie You don't play ball you a straight flunkie Drill team popping like a stove on Sunday Chalk in the blacktop For a body or it's hopscotch Dollar parties were the hotspots Put on that new bop Or cash Moneyy from 99 I was all on her like tube socks Let me learn you a thing or two Where I'm from We get it popping no subliminal Where I'm from Quick on my feet, yea my teacher was the streets And uh, I'm on go until they put me underneath Let me learn you a thing or two Where I'm from We get it popping no subliminal Where I'm from Quick on my feet, yea my teacher was the streets And uh, I'm on go until they put me underneath Reporting L I V E from one five three five me and my hood might be thrown slightly But that's just from all of this cooking Now take a look, be like me Unfiltered raw potency, ave is the block that I'm repping my veins pump it like a weapon Pride probably high as a meth head, with a doctrine in just messing With every thought Its a blessing see that Woodlyn was the setting built up a bright eyed young genuis Aligned vision set on venus Mus, Nikkle, B.K I mean this y'all paved the way for me greatly Lately those Kinder Park youngins have flourished growing immensely Collabs or just independently southsides all about symmetry From back flipping off of monkey bars, to stock options and buying homes Business acumen flawlessly, taking us places we'd never roam In a county so racist that brown and black aren't colors inside a concrete made esspool We fought as sisters and brothers I tip my hat to High Honor, and everyone else who's winning From Constitution to Bullens, our takeovers just beginning Yaay Yaay Let me learn you a thing or two Where I'm from We get it popping no subliminal Where I'm from Quick on my feet, yea my teacher was the streets And uh, I'm on go until they put me underneath Let me learn you a thing or two Where I'm from We get it popping no subliminal Where I'm from Quick on my feet, yea my teacher was the streets And uh, I'm on go until they put me underneath