21 Savage - WHERE YOU FROM

(See when you see the real n**s getting out the way they s*hit is dead cause aint no more morals in it these n**s change these n**s moving the goal post for everybody man that shit is pussy ass shit. We see a n** like just accept that it's over with like man. First n** that denounce the streets gone be that n**. The streets dead streets is dead.) Savage where you from G glock where they bomb Shit like Vietnam Gun smoke in my lungs Extendos and them drums You boys don't want a crumb They come knock off your king Then turn around get your pawns Gen 5 with the switch Like my n** Nudy I'll never leave the 6 Like my n** Chubs I'll never leave the 6 Bitch don't cut my Trish You ball up your fists but we pull up with sticks They gon eat if i make you a plate N**s pussy we takin' they pape Out the sun roof from swangin' that K Get to waving it at you like hey Pussy don't ask me bout Metro or Drake Play with either get shot in the face Pussy Gun shots for everybody us never them n** Why the fuck you think they call me Savage Any bitch that I'm fucking the baddest Never been with a n** who had it Then she met me and now I'm her daddy Zone 6 I grew up in the madness We come straight in your hood and we smash it I like robbing the n**s who flashy If you thought it was smoke n** ask me In the phantom it just me and my Draco In these hollows they hit you in Clayco I done bought out a Quagen in Wayco Any less than a ticket is play dough She gone eat up that dick when I say so Ain't no love for a rat free Queso I got baking soda it aint a cake though Watch show the day and the date hoe Lord forgive me I'm committing sins Locking Ls like I ain't win Real n** I got fake friends Lot of Ms that I can't spend Always ready when we can't spin Ain't a corner that we ain't been Pussy n** say he gettin' money we'll catch him lacking at the bank then Buy a pint and put in the soda Vacuum seal tryna hide the odor Hit the lot and get a new whip I'm a rich n** I go in the motor Millionaire but I'm still a soldier Wack the shooter n** and who drove you Big pole like the North Pole but we keeps poles cause the streets colder You ain't like that stop cappin' Make a billion Ima stop rappin' Box on his car got him trackin' One slip he get caught in traffic Used to hide the money in the mattress Too much of that now I just stack it Opps funny like they Tiff Hadish Rock out with the stick Lenny Kravitz Pussy Rock out with the stick like I'm Travis Barker Rock out with the stick like I'm B.B. King You go against this shit n** you get the belt n** (rock out with the like I'm Jimmy Hendrix) Unlimited belt (rock out on your Coach, rock out on your team All you internet n**s I see you All you content creators Catch you down bad and break your macbook Break your iPhone Bitchass n*** fuck you Know how I rock n*** One up top of the glock n** Fah (I remember, I remember one time _got damn__ we be riding them J cars and shit I had a um a J cadillac, um car like a sedan ___ and this n** thought it was my car cause everytime ____ so he pulled up he gave me the money and I got out like I was ______ like I usually do. I left that n** in the car. I let - He kept ____ you had that car___)