Where I'm from - Te Dness, Margs

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

No G, raised on these cold streets

School bus emojis, I stay with a pokey

These phoneys can’t tell me nothing

Man will cook a man good and talk him 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 faze

Lick shots in broad day this shit’s bait

You niggas only do dirt on your mixtape

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

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

I’m from the legendary (?), 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

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