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Where im From
Hip-Hop/Rap
Where im From was released on May 4, 2022 by Gpmb as a part of the album The Grind - Single
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Release DateMay 4, 2022
LabelGpmb
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex C Saldivar
Alex C Saldivar
Songwriter

Lyrics

I aint even got to say to much
You know this shit get real
Don't make me pull up with that you know what
To get a **** touched
I lost count
How many choppaz I don't bust
Back to back straight with them licks
How many pounds a **** touched
We some **** to official
Quick to take of the issue
I told bro I'm at the trap
We serving gas know that's a fact
Then youngins wilding bout that money catch homi for a pack
Make sure them **** that be round me Certified ain't wit the cap
I keep that strap on my waist
Give my all
How much more can it take
I know I got people that's watching
Keep going with this shit
Can't get caught in no mix
Bro got caught with them sticks
He got out taking risks
Rolley bust down my wrist
Lost my heart inside these streets
I'm like where did it go
All I know is get the money where I from
On my side them young **** toting a drum
Homicide been on my mind
The murder rate been going dumb
On the block we play for keeps
Grinding hard I never sleep
Serving packs like ever week
Where you at them **** creep
Stuck in these streets
Cause I was struggling down bad on my dick
So you can't tell me nothing
How the fuck these racks been on my mind
When I really came from nothing
Ima stick out like a star
You know I really stand for something
Pull the slide back for Glock
You know I really get the dumping
Lot of **** that we on the same shit
Because we tote the same Glock
Oh no
Member fighting for my kids
Couldn't afford a lawyer
Had to make a go fund me
But ain't no **** go fund me
Fuck em
When I make it with this rap
Can't no **** get shit from me
Told my patna I won't stop
We finna bust down are wrist homie
Never stuck in no situation
I was forced to find a way
And Every time My pockets touching
I'm on the block getting paid
It's just the way that I'm made
All I know is get the money where I'm from
On my side them young **** totin' a drum
Homicide been on my mind
The murder rate been going dumb
On the block we play for keeps grinding hard I never sleep
Serving packs like every week
Where you at them **** creep
Written by: Alex C Saldivar
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