[Intro]
The Beat Boss
CiiRocco, you play too much
[Chorus: TE dness]
You're a bad gyal, it's you
When they look, they look for you
I'm a bad man, it's true
But girl I might be good for you
We ain't gotta duck or hide
No face no case right in my ride
Who cares if they see us outside?
Dem can't tell me how to live my life, where I'm from
Everybody gettin' money gettin' busy where I'm from (yeah, yeah)
If they kill me now I know they gotta miss me where I'm from (yeah, yeah)
Way too many years, way too many tears where I'm from
I know I been a little quiet but I'm always here where I'm from
[Verse 1: Margs]
No G, raised on these cold streets
Schooled by some og's to say with a pokey
These phoneys can't tell me nothing
Man will cook a man good I'm talking curry mutton
Man will take a man's girl in a heartbeat
The baddest been in my crib since last week
And in the club she try tell me that I'm all talk
And now her mouth full of D til' she can't speak
Where I'm from, they roll with dot dots and big blades
Burn blocks and droptops and skin fades
Lick shots in broad day this shit's bait
You niggas only do dirt on your mixtape
[Bridge: Margs]
Where I'm from, niggas get rich and still live in the ends
And I was taught you never snitch, you never leave your friends
You came in with them niggas it's best leave with them
Cos hitters get lost in the sauce and stop seeing sense
[Chorus: TE dness]
You're a bad gyal, it's you
When they look, they look for you
I'm a bad man, it's true
But girl I might be good for you
We ain't gotta duck or hide
No face no case right in my ride
Who cares if they see us outside?
Dem can't tell me how to live my life, where I'm from
Everybody gettin' money gettin' busy where I'm from (yeah, yeah)
If they kill me now I know they gotta' miss me where I'm from (yeah, yeah)
Way too many years, way too many tears where I'm from
I know I been a little quiet but I'm alway here where I'm from
[Verse 1: Margs]
I'm from the legendary Fields bro, East side of London
Hackney, born and raised in the dungeon
It's G shit, then you know we makin' an appearance
My YG's, making more paper than your parents
I might be, the best thing to come out of the borough still
I'm just way too smooth I've got that butter feel
They ain't got no morals up in the gutter still
So if your girl dont suck it I better your mother will
Peng ting sitting in the passenger
Told she's a singer and she's looking for a manager
I'm just tryna bill up likkle trust so I can get up in her guts, and have homegirl leakin' on the passenger
I'm from the ends where everybody know me
Young nigga gettin' it, came up with the OGs
Back like I never left, same old homies
Still do my ting on my lonely
[Chorus: TE dness]
You're a bad gyal, it's you
When they look, they look for you
I'm a bad man, it's true
But girl I might be good for you
We ain't gotta duck or hide
No face no case right in my ride
Who cares if they see us outside?
Dem can't tell me how to live my life, where I'm from
Everybody gettin' money gettin' busy where I'm from (yeah, yeah)
If they kill me now I know they gotta' miss me where I'm from (yeah, yeah)
Way too many years, way too many tears where I'm from
I know I been a little quiet but I'm alway here where I'm from