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trapboy freddy – where i’m from lyrics

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[intro]
g&b
fell off a hundred times
you gotta get back on
loss after loss
need to get back on
gmb

[chorus]
fell off a hundred times
you gotta get back on
have you ever f-cked a pack off?
had to go patch on
walkin’ down the street
and watchin’ people p-ss you on
they give you a hard time
when you comin’ up where i’m from
fell off a hundred times
you gotta get back on
have you ever f-cked a pack off?
had to go patch on
walkin’ down the street
and watchin’ people p-ss you on
they give you a hard time
when you comin’ up where i’m from

[verse 1]
gotta take your time out on that block
can’t be impatient (impatient)
that money turn your friends to haters
gotta watch their faces (faces)
youngest n-gga on the block
we bust the hood wide open
while you was sleepin’, we was eatin’
on the block we smokin’
laws hit the corner, better run
everybody chuckin’ guns
hit the fence, you better jump
run, forrest, run
old n-ggas mad at you
gotta buy you a pistol
i don’t give a f-ck about no n-gga
i’m gon’ flip me some n-ggas
get your dope, gotta open up
cook it, lock it up
get that rock hot, pop it off
drop it in the cold
had a long day
smoked too much weed out the baggy
next n-gga come for us
that mean he gotta have it

[chorus]
fell off a hundred times
you gotta get back on
have you ever f-cked a pack off?
had to go patch on
walkin’ down the street
and watchin’ people p-ss you on
they give you a hard time
when you comin’ up where i’m from
fell off a hundred times
you gotta get back on
have you ever f-cked a pack off?
had to go patch on
walkin’ down the street
and watchin’ people p-ss you on
they give you a hard time
when you comin’ up where i’m from

[verse 2]
i ran that psycho, crazy
now they on my d-ck like stupid
i was trappin’ hard on maywood
when i got that plug for cruisers
i would bust them packs down
we’d sell ’em by the deuces
back in my candy red box
when i was jammin boosie
ain’t go to school
’cause we was trappin’ hard in them trenches
and every time i went i swear to god
i always missed sh-t
i used to sell my weed at school
when i was suspended
i remember the time i got caught
when i was servin’ them b-tches
they gave me sixty days cp
i was in detention
i told my mama ain’t goin’ back
baby, i’m in the trenches
break a brick down, i’ma hit a l!ck now
cover your sh-t, mask up, baby get down

[chorus]
fell off a hundred times
you gotta get back on
have you ever f-cked a pack off?
had to go patch on
walkin’ down the street
and watchin’ people p-ss you on
they give you a hard time
when you comin’ up where i’m from
fell off a hundred times
you gotta get back on
have you ever f-cked a pack off?
had to go patch on
walkin’ down the street
and watchin’ people p-ss you on
they give you a hard time
when you comin’ up where i’m from



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