Yung Fokus - Where I'm From lyrics

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Yung Fokus - Where I'm From lyrics

Versus 1:(Malachi Grant) I'm hotter than the co*kpit, dipping through the flames Got the petal to the metal, cause I keep on switching lanes Malachi is my name I'm the same never change With the devil on my shoulder saying—“Boy your insane” Spitting wild flames they can never contain I ain't trying to be Obama, I'm ain't here to bring change I'm just here to be me! If they change, then they change Either way I'm here to hang like my chains—Oh mayne Fly all day like planes in a regiment Cause I am that new kid riding like a veteran Using common sense and elegance to show my prevalence My flow is really celibate cause its gonna sell a bit Felonies is all I spit, cause they say I'm k**ing it Chorus:(Dunn Da God) Where I'm from—there's n***as that will murda ya Your nobody –if nobody ever heard of ya Where I'm from—where I'm from Where I'm from—where I'm from It's survival of the fittest Where I'm from—they always chasing money Being broke is a joke—nobody being funny Where I'm from—where I'm from Where I'm from—where I'm from It's survival of the fittest Versus 2: (Malachi Grant) Kick it how I live it—now that's boss sh** Green like Boston—get money floss it Why floss it?—Cause it cost b**h Don't get lost—slick money talking Listen in quickly—swiftly miss me With the bullsh**—I'm in the pool pit I hauk chu—spit Nasty—cool kids—they ain't never do sh** So why they keep talking like they did? b**h a** ness—defines they kids They keep talking like they—is On top of the game—when they—ain't Talk a picture let it paint, These n***as ain't saints These n***as ain't OG's, Rolling with homies Holding keys—ducking the D's My n***a please—you broke I'm acting like money growing on trees Chorus: Verse 3:(Malachi Grant) OG said “chill man you important, stay in school kid keep your grades real flawless” So I did—but I also did hand to hand homie Hand me a case—fix your face Now give me a drink With all A's went to college gates I work hard then I graduate Fam—congratulates Oh you mad, you hate? I'm so hood—so good—so corporate You so fake—so lame—you should forfeit I'm ostentatious—the flows bodacious Higher than a spaceship—I'm so outrageous I'm flying in the wind—the sky that I'm in See the waves that spin— That's the mind that you in Now you understand why Malachi Grins So can I kick it, can I really go in? f** it, let the hook spin Chorus: