Текст песни Where I'm From - APOSTLE

Uh
This how we coming?
Bet

It's best you play me on the radio or stereo
I'm surrounded by the O's like a bowl of cheerios
We done had a nice ride, windows down
Play the tunes loud
Nice times, damn I be missing those
But what finished low starts a new high
Guess we here for a new ride
Let us not be silly though
Where I'm from, you could gamble cents through the skelly game
Way before niggas claimed to bang for the fame and gold
I could not give two fucks what a nigga say
Brody let that semi spray like water on a cherry rose
And I'ma bet you 10K he gon' let that thing spray
Brody sliding like it's leather on a chilly road
Please babygirl, tell me who surviving?
I know you see that thing stay shining, man I been providing
I spit a couple 8
Then put it on another tape
Send it to the streets with the beats, I be improvising
On the top of the mountain, I'm still climbing
Rocks on the neck, same as the rocks I been steppin' on
Everest got a letter for 'em, Frieza in the second form
I could take 'em out if he got a red X on 'em
Cut the checks with the rest, never stressing on 'em
I cut the checks with the best, I'm a blessing for 'em
And if these niggas pose a threat? We be steppin' on em
Every goon that I'm with got 8 weapons to 'em

It's where I'm from
(Fuck these niggas talkin' bout) It's where I'm
I be trynna talk to these niggas man
Forreal (shit too easy)
It's where I'm from
We gon' go back in tho
Gotta let these niggas know
Gotta let these niggas know
Uh, yeah

And you know I'm screaming BK Heights shit
Hit the Fulton strip, couple hunnid on the nice shit
Putting in the work, all day, fuck the night shift
Shorty throwing cake? I'ma slice it
Talk to em
Uh, headphones on, get the tunes on
Where I'm from, Niggas had to stash in the futon
Crown Heights, It's only right I'm walking with the jewels on
Kingdom in the back, with some new jawns
Bitch nigga move
Switch the flow easy, eat the beats with a spoon
Name a nigga nice as me, silence I assume
These niggas playing shit, gotta hit 'em with the snooze
Or we snooze 'em, They don't wanna lose 'em
Who the fuck you foolin'? Shit I'm nice with it
Spice in it
Got a couple brodys with the beamers, they be cruisin' 'em
We gon' put some dots on 'em like we playing dice with it
Tell these niggas truths, 'cause the lies got me losing 'em

Uh, It's where I'm from
What I said?
Uh
Apostle In Apostle Out
Let's get it, uh (this shit is the beginning)
BK Heights shit (we steady winning)
We like that
That's Gucci