Текст песни 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