paroles de chanson Where I'm from - Reef Boii
Niggas
really
bout
it
where
I′m
from
Violence
known
to
wild
out
where
I'm
from
Kill
you
for
your
money
where
I′m
from
By
the
time
they
done
You
gon'
really
know
bout
where
they
from
We
about
the
bread,
ain't
bout
no
crumbs
Ain′t
no
twisting
fingers
just
for
fun
Lose
a
fight
and
they
might
pop
the
trunk
By
the
time
they
done
You
gon′
really
know
bout
where
I'm
from
Said
it′s
Reef,
aye
Brooklyn
nigga
- came
up
out
the
east,
aye
Every
day
I
rep
my
hood,
even
more
on
the
weekend
'Member
I
was
sleeping,
Shots
while
I
was
dreaming,
Now
I′m
all
glowed
up
and
the
Blessings
is
what
I'm
Reaping,
yuh
I
could
never
forget
where
I
came
East
Flatbush
the
hood
where
I
became
That
nigga
you
see
driving
in
the
′stang
You
could
see
it
in
my
eyes-
I
put
in
work
and
put
in
pain,
yuh
Niggas
really
bout
it
where
I'm
from
Violence
known
to
wild
out
where
I'm
from
Kill
you
for
your
money
where
I′m
from
By
the
time
they
done
You
gon′
really
know
bout
where
they
from
We
about
the
bread,
ain't
bout
no
crumbs
Ain′t
no
twisting
fingers
just
for
fun
Lose
a
fight
and
they
might
pop
the
trunk
By
the
time
they
done
You
gon'
really
know
bout
where
I′m
from
Westmont!
Where
I'm
from
niggas
really
love
to
trip
Where
I′m
from
niggas
shoot
They
tryna
empty
out
the
clip
Where
I'm
from
You
want
smoke
then
you
get
smoked
quick
like
a
spliff
Yeah
I
fuck
with
real
B-dawgs
But
most
of
my
niggas
is
Crips
When
you
sliding
can't
be
lacking
Boy,
you
better
have
a
stick
Cuz
we
toting
big
things
with
A
whole
lot
of
kick
Yeah
we
breaking
niggas
jaws
Talking
out
of
line
with
loose
lips
Yeah
we
chasing
big
bags
Keep
it
100
like
these
blue
strips,
yeah
Niggas
really
bout
it
where
I′m
from
Violence
known
to
wild
out
where
I′m
from
Kill
you
for
your
money
where
I'm
from
By
the
time
they
done
You
gon′
really
know
bout
where
they
from
We
about
the
bread,
ain't
bout
no
crumbs
Ain′t
no
twisting
fingers
just
for
fun
Lose
a
fight
and
they
might
pop
the
trunk
By
the
time
they
done
You
gon'
really
know
bout
where
I′m
from
I'm
from
the
land
of
all
the
scammers
Hella
gangbangers
Bloods,
Crips,
and
Folks,
and
Pussy
niggas
toting
hammers
Shootings
out
the
K.P.
Thieving
out
the
Macy's
Still
I
love
my
city
cuz
my
niggas
Really
made
me
Can′t
be
on
certain
blocks
if
you
don′t
know
nobody
They'll
put
you
in
a
box
but
I
ain′t
talking
Roddy
Niggas
shooting
ghosts
when
they
first
get
they
Tommy
If
you
ain't
from
where
I′m
from
then
you
can't
know
about
it,
cuz
Niggas
really
bout
it
where
I′m
from
Violence
known
to
wild
out
where
I'm
from
Kill
you
for
your
money
where
I'm
from
By
the
time
they
done
You
gon′
really
know
bout
where
they
from
We
about
the
bread,
ain′t
bout
no
crumbs
Ain't
no
twisting
fingers
just
for
fun
Lose
a
fight
and
they
might
pop
the
trunk
By
the
time
they
done
You
gon′
really
know
bout
where
I'm
from
Where
I′m
from
yuh
Where
I'm
from
yuh
Where
I′m
from
yuh
Yeah
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