Ali Masego - Where I'm From Lyrics

I just hit the blunt

Strip club, throw blueface like it's a one



I don't need to front



Lil' n**** just know that I'm not the one



I know what they want



Big Ali gon' need to tote his gun



Pull up with that pump



Turn these lil' f*ck n***** into my sons



You know all I do is shine



Glowing up like I'm the sun



You know I'm not hard to find



Don't show up to where I'm from





I come out the 410



443 & 301



Chopper sing like woah



This ain't Fortnite bitch this ain't for fun



My ice too cold



Jacket bundle up, it's St. Laurent



Check my wrist it's gold



It's say "Patek Phillipe" if you read the font



Ali Masego too cool



Drop the top so I could stunt



I was tapping at the school



Now I tour I'm in London



And my pockets full, so you know them broke boys finna act dumb



I still got that tool, get these fools before I shoot someone



I'm important



All my shit imported



All my hos be gorgeous



Spanish bitch like Borgias



Main ho drive my Porches



If a child's born then



No need for abortion



I give my kid my fortune





I just hit the blunt



Strip club, throw blueface like it's a one



I don't need to front



Lil' n**** just know that I'm not the one



I know what they want



Big Ali gon' need to tote his gun



Pull up with that pump



Turn these lil' f*ck n***** into my sons



You know all I do is shine



Glowing up like I'm the sun



You know I'm not hard to find



Don't show up to where I'm from





Yeah I count that cash, uh



Stack real tall K. Nash (yeah)



Touch screen on my dash (yeah)



Fresh Prince, got Stacy Dash (yeah)



Hope your first song your last (yeah)



Cause that bullshit be trash (yeah)



I ride around real fast (yeah)



White Hellcat it pass ya



I'm finna puff and pass (yeah)



Numb me from my past (yeah)



That shit was a disaster



Lived through that car crash, ya



I f*cked around in class (yeah)



Let my ho go and do my math (yeah)



She said I'm her master



That shit made me laugh



Huh, that's not my portion



Ali out here scorching



I got on two chains, and I don't think they divorcing



Thottie give me brain, then finesse that child-support? (Yeah)



Bitch that sound insane, I ain't pipe they still extort me



Like bitch you better act right



I done got my cash right



I'm lit like a flashlight



I'm living this fast life



Catch me at the crash site



My Balmain's is mad tight



My racks be a mad height



So I don't have no sad nights





I just hit the blunt



Strip club, throw blueface like it's a one



I don't need to front



Lil' n**** just know that I'm not the one



I know what they want



Big Ali gon' need to tote his gun



Pull up with that pump



Turn these lil' f*ck n***** into my sons



You know all I do is shine



Glowing up like I'm the sun



You know I'm not hard to find

Don't show up to where I'm from