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Come and go with me
Head first into the trauma
Belly of the beast
Follow me to where I'm from
They say the money gonna change me
Fuck 'em all, I'll never be the same, nigga
They wanna keep me in my lane
But hell nah, I took a different angle
They say the feds gon' cage me
How so? I look good on paper
They takin' shots at the kingdom
Shit, I can't blame 'em
And if God don't take me, bullets only graze me
Fire don't burn me, nerves unshaken
The critics don't phase me, wolves done raised me
Pirellis stay turnin', the curves can't break me
And livin' so fly, I can hardly breathe
Dream in the clouds, I can hardly reach
Fall asleep to the sirens, nonstop violence
Body bags pilin', you know where to find me
Where I'm from
Where the rough dudes raised in the cocaine
Built to be recession-proof, product of the dope game
Where finesse reigns 'til the shots fired
Drive-by minivan gettin' hot-wired
Since a young nigga outside eatin' hot fries
I been laced with the game from my pop died
From where game gets ran but no games get played
Been a grown-ass man from a real young age
It's imperative to stick to the narrative
Beware of the arrogance, ego'll make you careless
I'm from where your meds well not, call cops, don't come
Buy a gun same place you get your oxtail from
Now I figure I peach, trip to the Maldive
Went from sellin' OZ 'fore I got a ID
Overcame the count of shit before I ever came out
We endure pain way worse than you can claim out
Where I'm from
Come and go with me
Head first into the trauma
Belly of the beast
Follow me to where I'm from
And if God don't take me, bullets only graze me
Fire don't burn me, nerves unshaken
The critics don't phase me, wolves done raised me
Pirellis stay turnin', the curves can't break me
And livin' so fly, I can hardly breathe
Dream in the clouds, I can hardly reach
Fall asleep to the sirens, nonstop violence
Body bags pilin', you know where to find me
Where I'm from
Rich dog test for
Told us that a lawyer first thing you should ask for
Same time we learned that when you follow foot races
Get caught, you plantin' dope to make good cases
I remain outside where the rainbow guys
And them lame hoes play to the Kangol side
That's the left, right? (Yup)
Nigga, mango sweet
Can't be runnin' no trap, nah, this ain't your street
Where the blind lead the blind, legacy left behind
Them pies burn down when advice turned down
From the home of the zones where the crowns and the thrones
Get mud thrown on 'em when you talkin' on the phone
The wrong thing said, then you learn the hard way
When the love strong, only mean greater heartbreak
God, hey, this the home of the scandalous
The scam of the streets is a shambles, Atlanta
Where I'm from
Come and go with me
Head first into the trauma
Belly of the beast
Follow me to where I'm from
And if God don't take me, bullets only graze me
Fire don't burn me, nerves unshaken
The critics don't phase me, wolves done raised me
Pirellis stay turnin', the curves can't break me
And livin' so fly, I can hardly breathe
Dream in the clouds, I can hardly reach
Fall asleep to the sirens, nonstop violence
Body bags pilin', you know where to find me
Where I'm from
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