RobReport - Where I Come From Lyrics

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413 let's get it man

If u ain't never bag up no work
You don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't never loaded the clip
You don't know
Where I come from
If u never hit the strip
Wit a bad ass bitch
My nigga you don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't spend half a grip
On some fresh new kickz
My nigga
U don't know where I come from

If u ain't never bag up no work
You don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't never loaded the clip
You don't know
Where I come from
If u never hit the strip
Wit a bad ass bitch
My nigga you don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't spend half a grip
On some fresh new kickz
My nigga
U don't know where I come from

From the north to the south
To the top of the hill
Drug deals perkiset pills
Dem boys wit the blue shields
Out harassing nigga cause they
Heard bout the blue steel
Who real n who not
Don't really matter
Cause they both get shot
Both get knocked
Then some crab nigga take they spot
And open up shop
That's why the coke price
Won't drop
I stayz hot
That's y u lame nigga gets no play
I won't stop
Till I'm laying up in St Yropez
I use to grind hard
But now I grind harder
Pay some more workers
Cop that new Prada
Godfather
Knows as a 413 martyr.
And these kicks
Can't be found
At no f*ckin Foot locker
Betty crocker wit the wrist
How I'm whippin it up
2pac wit the flow
How I be Hitting it up ugh
How I be hitting it up ugh

If u ain't never bag up no work
You don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't never loaded the clip
You don't know
Where I come from
If u never hit the strip
Wit a bad ass bitch
My nigga you don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't spend half a grip
On some fresh new kickz
My nigga
U don't know where I come from

If u ain't never bag up no work
You don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't never loaded the clip
You don't know
Where I come from
If u never hit the strip
Wit a bad ass bitch
My nigga you don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't spend half a grip
On some fresh new kickz
My nigga
U don't know where I come from

Mayweather of the field
Cause your shots won't touch me
Yous a custee
Go on boy fetch me
Some dutcheez
Rusty? Cmon
Yo boys never Dat
I stays on the grind
Chasing after cheddar stacks
The coupe black on black
The suits Taylor made
Renegade Like Em n Jay
Hit fade away
Like my name Mike Jordan
24karat Cuban link
Chain hoarding
Scoring like Kobe
Record sales keep soaring
Dead nigga beats
Got producers all mourning
Shots of petron
Getting served till its morning
U run wit informants
Your buzz on the streets
Kinda weak or dormant
Could it be that your flow
And your swag is boring
My whip foreign
And my bitch is to
Asked about u in the streets
And learned the bitch is you
F*ck wit me
I'll split your whole face in 2
Double R
Is what the fans free basing to
Double R is what the fans free basing to
Ugh

If u ain't never bag up no work
You don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't never loaded the clip
You don't know
Where I come from
If u never hit the strip
Wit a bad ass bitch
My nigga you don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't spend half a grip
On some fresh new kickz
My nigga
U don't know where I come from

If u ain't never bag up no work
You don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't never loaded the clip
You don't know
Where I come from
If u never hit the strip
Wit a bad ass bitch
My nigga you don't know
Where I come from
If u ain't spend half a grip
On some fresh new kickz
My nigga
U don't know where I come from