Lyrics Where I'm From - Quando Rondo feat. BlocBoy JB and Polo G
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Ah,
ah,
ah
We
spin
a
wig,
pull
up
with
thirties
and
SIG's
(Word)
Duct
tape,
kidnap
a
young
nigga
kids
(Huh?)
Smokin'
OG
while
you
smokin'
on
mid
(Gas)
Fuck
12,
no
we
don't
talk
to
the
pigs
(Fuck
'em)
Told
that
bitch
I
want
head
like
a
wig
(She
slurpin')
Where
I'm
from,
we
catch
bodies
and
jig
(Rrah)
Aim
for
the
top
like
a
lid
(Huh?)
Got
my
whole
trap
jumping
like
Tig'
(That's
on
my
mama)
20,
ain't
made
it
college,
but
that
boy
got
bodies,
They
charge
him
with
third
degree
We
got
a
problem
in
Houston
I'm
strapped
with
a
rocket,
that
boy
will
not
murder
me
I'm
fucking
the
doctor
that
serve
the
narcotics
See
I'm
on
the
lean
and
the
Percocet
Money,
I
eat
it
and
shit
it
and
breathe
it
and
sneeze
it
Matter
fact,
just
burped
a
check
In
the
'yo
with
BlocBoy
and
I'm
with
the
NBA
gang
Spinning
on
they
block,
boy
With
two
K's,
no
NBA
game,
ayy
I
do
not
fuck
with
no
Nike
or
Jordan,
I
go
do
my
shows
in
a
Polo
tee
I
told
'em
Fendi,
Louis,
and
the
Gucci
But
you
know
I
fuck
with
lil'
Polo
G
Down
on
my
dick,
I
remember
them
days
When
the
folks
didn't
even
much
notice
me
I
flew
to
South
Memphis
to
walk
through
the
mall
Now
them
folks
like,
can
I
take
a
photo,
please?
I
was
just
thinking
like
back
then
was
now
Ain't
no
cap
in
my
rap
like
the
boy
Backend
Child
Like
the
spine
in
my
back,
no
I'm
not
backing
down
When
Quando
gon'
drop?
heard
they
keep
askin'
'round
Hey,
I
was
just
stuck
in
the
slums
with
a
drum
And
Glock-21,
I
ain't
talkin'
Savage
Pull
up
on
my
ex
and
I
make
her
eat
D
I
know
she
hate
that
I'm
far
from
average
We
spin
a
wig,
pull
up
with
thirties
and
SIG's
(Word)
Duct
tape,
kidnap
a
young
nigga
kids
(Huh?)
Smoking
OG
while
you
smoking
on
mid
(Gas)
Fuck
12,
no
we
don't
talk
to
the
pigs
(Fuck
'em)
Told
that
bitch
I
want
head
like
a
wig
(She
slurpin')
Where
I'm
from,
we
catch
bodies
and
jig
(Rrah)
Aim
for
the
top
like
a
lid
(Huh?)
Got
my
whole
trap
jumping
like
Tig'
(That's
on
my
mama)
And
I
might
put
a
bag
on
your
head
Call
them
killers
up
when
we
plot
to
a
diss
though
Lost
some
of
my
brothers
so
we
want
war
forever
We
ain't
lettin'
that
shit
go
Yeah,
Lil
High
'nem
got
me
Told
me,
stay
out
of
the
streets,
Just
keep
making
them
hits,
bro
My
shorties
get
violent
He
gon'
start
torching
shit
when
he
hang
out
the
window
And
he
ain't
shit
but
16
But
he
don't
give
a
fuck
He
just
letting
that
bitch
blow
Thirty
shots
from
this
Glock
make
a
bitch
Nigga
duck
from
this
stick
like
he
doing
the
limbo
Pop
out
with
the
drip,
go
cop
me
some
Prada
shoes
Snd
my
sweater
say
Kenzo
Before
I
had
Crystal
I
was
rotating
hoes,
stuffing
cock
in
a
nympho
Fuck
her
quick
then
I'm
gone
I'm
an
important
man
I
can't
give
her
the
dick
slow
VV's
in
this
Rollie,
lil'
ho
is
fanned
out
'Cause
she
like
how
my
wrist
glow
Lil'
bitch
said
I'm
the
hottest
And
I
just
laughed
at
her
'cause
it
ain't
like
I
didn't
know
And
this
shit
wasn't
easy,
nigga
I
had
to
fight
in
them
streets
like
I'm
Kimbo
We
spin
a
wig,
pull
up
with
thirties
and
SIG's
(Word)
Duct
tape,
kidnap
a
young
nigga
kids
(Huh?)
Smoking
OG
while
you
smoking
on
mid
(Gas)
Fuck
12,
no
we
don't
talk
to
the
pigs
(Fuck
'em)
Told
that
bitch
I
want
head
like
a
wig
(She
slurpin')
Where
I'm
from,
we
catch
bodies
and
jig
(Rrah)
Aim
for
the
top
like
a
lid
(Huh?)
Got
my
whole
trap
jumping
like
Tig'
(That's
on
my
mama)
I'm
pullin'
tracks
like
an
engineer
('Neer)
Bitch,
I'm
in
the
hood,
not
no
engine
here
(Word)
You
face
defeat
like
a
pedicure
('Cure)
I'm
getting
green
like
it's
lettuce
here
She
hug
me
and
want
me
to
marry
her
What
do
I
look
like,
bitch?
I'm
not
a
teddy
bear
(Teddy
bear)
These
niggas,
they
say
that
they
killers
But
when
it's
wartime,
they
shooting
up
in
the
air,
ayy
(That's
on
my
mama)
Damn,
can
someone
bring
me
the
Backwood?
(Gas)
They
way
your
bitch
twerking
and
bending
it
over
I
just
wanna
see
if
that
ass
good
(That
ass)
I'm
up
in
his
building,
that's
Savannah
I'm
Grape
but
I
roll
with
the
neighborhood
(Crip)
I'm
smoking
loud
pack,
what
is
that?
This
that
shit
that
wake
up
the
whole
neighborhood
(Crip,
crip,
crip,
crip,
crip)
And
if
you
think
about
robbin'
me,
bitch,
You
know
that
shit
is
a
no-no
(Huh?)
All
this
ice
on
me,
bitch,
I'm
a
snowglobe
(Word)
Throwing
all
of
these
bullets
like
Romo
(Woah)
Kickin'
doors,
nigga,
that
is
my
motto
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
man,
I
do
this
shit
solo
(Solo)
On
the
C,
man,
these
niggas
are
so
broke
(So
broke)
I'm
a
G
but
I'm
rockin'
with
Polo
(Yeah)
We
spin
a
wig,
pull
up
with
thirties
and
SIG's
(Word)
Duct
tape,
kidnap
a
young
nigga
kids
(Huh?)
Smoking
OG
while
you
smoking
on
mid
(Gas)
Fuck
12,
no
we
don't
talk
to
the
pigs
(Fuck
'em)
Told
that
bitch
I
want
head
like
a
wig
(She
slurpin')
Where
I'm
from,
we
catch
bodies
and
jig
(Rrah)
Aim
for
the
top
like
a
lid
(Huh?)
Got
my
whole
trap
jumping
like
Tig'
(That's
on
my
mama)
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