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[intro]
(is that djpat? girl, run that back)
whole lotta pain
(babylife sh*t, you know what the f*ck goin’ on)
some much pain, i can’t even feel it
some much pain, n*gga, drugs can’t heal it

[chrous]
where i’m from, ain’t no such thing as love
where i’m from, better keep you a gun
you either gon fight or you run
them k!llers gon come in the moon or the sun
aggravated, i gotta stay calm
’cause i gotta say bye to my mom
for so long, man, i been doing wrong
them junkies gon come by the first of the month
grab your gun, man, let’s go on a hunt
for the night that we can’t never stunt
get one shot, i’ma take it right now
man, i can’t f*ck up
man, me and spaz in the trap sticked up
it’s some sh*t i can’t say like i got hiccups
it’s some sh*t in my way, know i got this b*tch tucked
kick it with n*ggas who know i’m gon rob ’em, ain’t doing no punch

[verse]
more money, more problems
these n*ggas don’t live, they just follow and sit there and wait for a lunch
ain’t have no box or no cereal
i had to wake up and [?] cap’n crunch
emptying bottles, i still ain’t drunk
popping your gun, ain’t hitting sh*t, n*gga
you still ain’t crunk
i write your name on this hit list, n*gga we got [?] funds
if i get k!lled by another man, n*gga
i go to his house and this sh*t finna, huh
better be careful what you wish for, n*gga
you want his ass dead, you gon get what you want
my dad had told me be a man at the pump
my uncle was serving them grams and got caught
my cousin had went to the feds and he old than a b*tch
man, he ain’t ever starve
so what do i look like changing for you
yo, what do i look like tryna fit in
man, i ain’t even trying to be cool
they f*cking with me cause you need someone there
i’ma always come through
yeah, just be a real n*gga, keep the sh*t [?]
these n*ggas be see*through
talk to the devil like “hey, nice to meet you”
[?]
man, i feel like a hebrew
[chrous]
where i’m from, ain’t no such thing as love
where i’m from, better keep you a gun
you either gon fight or you run
them k!llers gon come in the moon or the sun
aggravated, i gotta stay calm
cause i gotta say bye to my mom
for so long, man, i been doing wrong
them junkies gon come by the first of the month
grab your gun, man, let’s go on a hunt
for the night that we can’t never stunt
get one shot, i’ma take it right now
man, i can’t f*ck up
man, me and spaz in the trap sticked up
it’s some sh*t i can’t say like i got hiccups
it’s some sh*t in my way, know i got this b*tch tucked
kick it with n*ggas who know i’m gon rob ’em, ain’t doing no punch

[verse]
ain’t smoking on rellos, we get us a wood and we stuff it with runtz
i’m posted with shawno, he toss me the phone when i throw that sh*t up
she know i’m a dog, that hoe ain’t nothing
i buy her a mutt
i’m f*cking her raw, my d*ck in her guts
don’t trust no b*tch, can’t let no hoe where you sleep
’cause it get set up
got beef, gotta keep your head up
’cause a n*gga just got wet up
and they coming back, tryna spin everyday
man, they ain’t ever gon let up
guaranteed that you gotta k!ll something
what you mean you ain’t never k!ll nothing
and like me, you ain’t from where i’m from
[?] f*ck what you done

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