i47 - Where You From? (with SaintLeRon, feat. Some Guy Named Lee, Zay Bcuz & Jcdarebel)

Gang shit

Eastside
Westside
South side
North side

Stone Mountain
Stand up
Stand up

Where you from

Born by the rock
Bitch come lookin
Get the hook in like a captain

Talkin bout the claims
Mutha fucka get the baggage
Nigga gotta gown
Ain't a wonder he be cappin
I ain't layem down
But I gift it and I wrap it

I just smoke a pound
Now my mouth be like a dragon
Turn me to a addict
Man this music is a habit
But I'm in Atlanta
Like the muffuckin traffic

Where you from

I was born in baltimore
Came down to east atlanta
Nigga ima carnivore

Problematic static automatic

Wanna talk about practice
If we talk about practice
Then nigga you can have it

I silently pray for whoever
Hmmm
I loudly prey on whomever

Lets get this cheddar
I been shootin dem berettas
In my sweater
All my shit is clever
Light as a feather
Undefeated mayweather

Where you from

Let it stack like we bad at tetris
Didn't reply yet she got the message

Name ain't mic
Who you think you checkin

Disrespectin
Dropped outta first semester
Who you testin
Learned ya lesson
Search for questions
First impressions
Words is blessings
Earned my seconds

Where I'm from little homies
Carried Smith and Wesson's

Blow your brains out
Right in the crib you rest in

Got damn

Where you from

Chillin on the east side
Cruising while the beat knock
Citc we can't be stopped
My flow harder than sheetrock

Man this is a thrill
I'm the king of pop
Franchise boy how I lean and rock
Bob and weave with the lyrics
I beatbox
Call me bugs bunny ima beats doc.

Ima natural winner
I am iron man
With the snap of the fingers
I come bearing gifts
But my name not Chris Kringle,
Best rapper period
Not talking Menstrual

This shyt for professionals
Not for beginners
I came up with the trillest of niggas
My gang full of lyrical killers
Don't take long to cook
Just like a TV dinner

I just mob with the fam
Who don't give a damn
Keep Steel down they leg
Lieutenant Dan
Get cut with the fade
Edward scissor hands
For the Franks
They won't hesitate to bend ya mans

And my shorty bad and she thick
Got so much cake
Power puff girl
I go mojo Jojo ape

Brush me wrong
You get sent straight to the cold gate
Ima titan they knows
I'm controlling the place

Where you from

This the last time i cap
I'm from planet47
All my letters lowercase
Like im fighting off depression

I'm sick of this shit
I'm sicker than sick
The flick of the wrist
They taking my shit
I'm taking ya shit
You giving me shit
I'm breaking ya wrist

From da boulder to the bouldercrest
We know the best
Who holdin next
We over text
I show impress
After you like a V
Yeah that's on ya neck

Where you from

Mental patient
I go crazy
I go ghost
Danny phantom pat swayze

585 That's the city
That made me
Born in 91
Move like I'm from the 80's
47 They hate me

It's cold up top
Mama raised me
Don't know no pops
It's real in the field
No photoshop
Police got no feelings
They robo cops

Where you from
Citc
Where you from

Written by:
John Croslan, Lee Thompson, LeRon Caldwell, Rico Valentine, Xarius Hampton

Publisher:
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