Drugs, crackers Robbers, scammers Rappers, trappers All the murderers Non, factors Factors, shooters Packs, run up Got 'em, got 'em You're nobody 'til somebody kills you But where I'm from you're nobody 'til you kill somebody Know some shawtys on the 12 they got bodies Gotta hustle on your money to fight bodies I got addicted to drugs Elementary hanging with thugs Pop a ecstasy made me a bug When my family show me no love Tryin' put the truth under the rug Don't tweak I'm a big capper Your street nigga head capped guns Chicago I don't cap one I'm tryin' Trey Pound something We out here Rose where I'm from Only time D Rose and Simian Rest In Peace lil' Yummy one of ours Young nigga official he a tootie Every nigga in the city had a moment Every nigga in the city keep it on 'em My 2 hands never show it Buy bags come up short Boy we shooting on 1-on-1 Chanel glasses these 1-of-1 Ain't have when I was coming up Now I'm rich got me pouring up Durkio bitch I'm glowing up Street nigga they need more of us They'll never see them hoeing us Drugs, crackers Robbers, scammers Rappers, trappers All the murderers Non, factors Factors, shooters Packs, run up Got 'em, got 'em You're nobody 'til somebody kills you But where I'm from you're nobody 'til you kill somebody Know some shawtys on the 12 they got bodies Gotta hustle to your money to fight bodies Gotta rob in my city shit locked in ain't hide in the club we gon' pop in Y'all bullied them niggas we knocked them You ain't never in yo' life seen a Glock 10 They got my dog on tip Wrap that bitch up good in a.40 and before you throw a hoodie on nigga we sliding Y'all niggas gotta wanna kill it And ever conversation that nigga Who gon' shoot for you whe he gone Y'all staying in the house after we drop (Why you always talkin' 'bout guns?) What? (Why you glorify murder?) What? (Y'all niggas 'posed to be together) What? (Y'all 'posed to stand up for a purpose) Where I'm from it's a whole warzone goin' on Where you from that's prolly unheard of I can't squash it, they can't neither For years we been killing each other's brothers For years my own hood hated each other Started off fighting, ended up clutching Ended up seeing them niggas in traffic This time them niggas older So niggas bustin, fuck it Drugs, crackers Robbers, scammers Rappers, trappers All the murderers Non, factors Factors, shooters Packs, run up Got 'em, got 'em You're nobody 'til somebody kills you But where I'm from you're nobody 'til you kill somebody Know some shawtys on the 12 they got bodies Gotta hustle to your money to fight bodies