Where I'm From
G&D Georgia Anne Muldrow & Declaime Lyrics


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First off
Hah, hah, hah

We split a wig, pull up with thirties and SIG's (Word)
Duct tape, kidnap a young nigga kids (Huh?)
Smokin' OG while you smokin' on mid (Gas)
Fuck 12, we don't talk to the pigs (Fuck 'em)
Told your bitch I want head like a weave (She slurpin')
Where I'm from, we catch bodies and jig (Rrah)
Aim for the top like a lid (Huh?)
Got my whole trap jumpin' like Tig' (That's on my mama)

Toolie ain't made it college, but that boy got bodies, they charge him with third degree
We got a problem in Houston, I'm strapped with a rocket, that boy will not murder me
I'm fuckin' the doctor that serve the narcotics, see I'm on the lean and the Percocet
Money, I eat it and shit it and breathe it and sneeze it, matter fact, just burped a check
In the 'yo with BlocBoy and I'm with the NBA gang
Spinnin' on they block, boy, with two K's, no NBA game, ayy
I do not fuck with no Nike or Jordan, I go do my shows in a Polo tee
I told 'em Fendi, Louis, and the Gucci, but you know I fuck with lil' Polo G
Down on my dick, I remember them days when the folks didn't even much notice me
I flew to South Memphis to walk through the mall, now them folks like, "Can I take a photo, please?"
I was just thinkin' like back then was now
Ain't no cap in my rap like the boy Backend Child
Like the spine in my back, no I'm not backing down
When Quando gon' drop? heard they keep askin' 'round
Hey, I was just stuck in the slums with a drum and Glock-21, I ain't talkin' Savage
Pull up on my ex and I make her eat D, I know she hate that I'm far from average

We split a wig, pull up with thirties and SIG's (Word)
Duct tape, kidnap a young nigga kids (Huh?)
Smokin' OG while you smokin' on mid (Gas)
Fuck 12, we don't talk to the pigs (Fuck 'em)
Told your bitch I want head like a weave (She slurpin')
Where I'm from, we catch bodies and jig (Rrah)
Aim for the top like a lid (Huh?)
Got my whole trap jumpin' like Tig' (That's on my mama)

And I might put a bag on your head
Call them killers up when we plot to a diss though
Lost some of my brothers so we want war forever, we ain't lettin' that shit go
Yeah, Lil High 'nem got me
Told me, "Stay out of the streets, just keep makin' them hits, bro"
My shorties get violent
He gon' start torchin' shit when he hang out the window
And he ain't shit but 16
But he don't give a fuck, he just letting that bitch blow
Thirty shots from this Glock make a bitch nigga duck from this stick like he doin' the limbo
Pop out with the drip, go cop me some Prada shoes and my sweater say Kenzo
Before I had Crystal I was rotating hoes, stuffin' cock in a nympho
Fuck her quick then I'm gone
I'm an important man, I can't give her the dick slow
VV's in this Rollie, lil' hoe is fanned out 'cause she like how my wrist glow
Lil' bitch said I'm the hottest, and I just laughed at her 'cause it ain't like I didn't know
And this shit wasn't easy, nigga
I had to fight in them streets like I'm Kimbo

We split a wig, pull up with thirties and SIG's (Word)
Duct tape, kidnap a young nigga kids (Huh?)
Smokin' OG while you smokin' on mid (Gas)
Fuck 12, we don't talk to the pigs (Fuck 'em)
Told your bitch I want head like a weave (She slurpin')
Where I'm from, we catch bodies and jig (Rrah)
Aim for the top like a lid (Huh?)
Got my whole trap jumpin' like Tig' (That's on my mama)

I'm pullin' tracks like an engineer ('Neer)
Bitch, I'm in the hood, not no engine here (Word)
You face defeat like a pedicure ('Cure)
I'm getting green like it's lettuce here
She hug me and want me to marry her
What do I look like, bitch? I'm not a teddy bear (Teddy bear)
These niggas, they say that they killers
But when it's wartime, they shootin' up in the air, ayy (That's on my mama)
Damn, can someone bring me the Backwood? (Gas)
They way your bitch twerkin' and bendin' it over, I just wanna see if that ass good (That ass)
I'm up in his building, that's Savannah
I'm Grape but I roll with the neighborhood (Crip)
I'm smokin' loud pack, what is that?
This that shit that wake up the whole neighborhood (Crip, crip, crip, crip, crip)
And if you think about robbin' me, bitch, you know that shit is a no-no (Huh?)
All this ice on me, bitch, I'm a snow globe (Word)
Throwin' all of these bullets like Romo (Woah)
Kickin' doors, nigga, that is my motto
I don't give a fuck, man, I do this shit solo (Solo)
On the C, man, these niggas are so broke (So broke)
I'm a G but I'm rockin' with Polo (Yeah)

We split a wig, pull up with thirties and SIG's (Word)
Duct tape, kidnap a young nigga kids (Huh?)
Smokin' OG while you smokin' on mid (Gas)
Fuck 12, we don't talk to the pigs (Fuck 'em)
Told your bitch I want head like a weave (She slurpin')
Where I'm from, we catch bodies and jig (Rrah)




Aim for the top like a lid (Huh?)
Got my whole trap jumpin' like Tig' (That's on my mama)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Where I'm From" by Georgia Anne Muldrow and Declaime (also known as Dudley Perkins) provide a glimpse into the street life of young people. The song features Atlanta native Lil Baby and Memphis rapper BlocBoy JB. The song talks about street violence, drug addiction, promiscuity, and braggadocio. The lyrics' purpose is not to glorify such behaviors but rather to showcase them as what happens in the harsh realities of street life.


The song talks about the dangerous world of gangs and drugs present in the ghettos. The lyrics mention kidnapped kids, smoking OG, and avoiding law enforcement at all costs. The line "where I'm from, we catch bodies and jig" mean that in such an environment, people kill each other and celebrate it as dancing the jig. The lyrics also talk about the artists' rise to fame and the experiences they had in the streets while hustling to achieve their goals.


Overall, the lyrics of "Where I'm From" paint a picture of the harsh realities in the ghetto and the daily struggles of young people. The song illustrates how life is tough in such an environment, and young people often have no choice but to engage in illegal activities to survive.


Line by Line Meaning

First off
To begin with


We split a wig, pull up with thirties and SIG's (Word)
We are heavily armed and ready for violence


Duct tape, kidnap a young nigga kids (Huh?)
We have no remorse for our victims, even if it's children


Smokin' OG while you smokin' on mid (Gas)
We only smoke the finest weed and we look down on people who don't


Fuck 12, we don't talk to the pigs (Fuck 'em)
We hate the police and refuse to cooperate with them


Told your bitch I want head like a weave (She slurpin')
I requested oral sex from your girlfriend and she obliged


Where I'm from, we catch bodies and jig (Rrah)
In my neighborhood, we commit murders and dance about it


Aim for the top like a lid (Huh?)
We strive for success and aim high


Got my whole trap jumpin' like Tig' (That's on my mama)
My drug business is booming and successful


Toolie ain't made it college, but that boy got bodies, they charge him with third degree
My associate has not received a formal education, but he has been involved in multiple murders


We got a problem in Houston, I'm strapped with a rocket, that boy will not murder me
I am heavily armed in order to defend myself from potential attackers in Houston


I'm fuckin' the doctor that serve the narcotics, see I'm on the lean and the Percocet
I am sleeping with the doctor who prescribes me drugs and I am currently under the influence of those drugs


Money, I eat it and shit it and breathe it and sneeze it, matter fact, just burped a check
I am heavily focused on money and I handle it with ease


In the 'yo with BlocBoy and I'm with the NBA gang
I am in my hometown with BlocBoy JB and his associates from the rap collective NBA


Spinnin' on they block, boy, with two K's, no NBA game, ayy
We are driving around the neighborhood with guns, ready for violence


I do not fuck with no Nike or Jordan, I go do my shows in a Polo tee
I prefer to wear Polo clothing rather than popular sneaker brands like Nike or Jordan


I told 'em Fendi, Louis, and the Gucci, but you know I fuck with lil' Polo G
I may have mentioned other luxury clothing brands, but my true favorite is Polo G


Down on my dick, I remember them days when the folks didn't even much notice me
I recall when I was poor and no one paid attention to me


I flew to South Memphis to walk through the mall, now them folks like, "Can I take a photo, please?"
I became famous and people now recognize and admire me


I was just thinkin' like back then was now
I am reflecting on how my life has changed


Ain't no cap in my rap like the boy Backend Child
I am telling the truth in my rhymes like the rapper Backend Child


Like the spine in my back, no I'm not backing down
I am not afraid and will not back down from confrontation


When Quando gon' drop? heard they keep askin' 'round
I am curious about when rapper Quando Rondo will release new music, as others are asking too


Hey, I was just stuck in the slums with a drum and Glock-21, I ain't talkin' Savage
I was poor and had nothing but guns and drums, this is not a reference to rapper 21 Savage


Pull up on my ex and I make her eat D, I know she hate that I'm far from average
I seek revenge on my ex by forcing her to perform oral sex on me, as I am above average in my own opinion


And I might put a bag on your head
I am threatening to hire someone to kill you


Call them killers up when we plot to a diss though
I call upon my associates who are willing to kill to attack our enemies


Lost some of my brothers so we want war forever, we ain't lettin' that shit go
My friends were killed and we seek revenge and will not forget or forgive


Yeah, Lil High 'nem got me
My associates Lil High and others are there for me


Told me, "Stay out of the streets, just keep makin' them hits, bro"
My friends advise me to stay out of trouble and focus on making music


My shorties get violent
My younger associates are quick to violence


He gon' start torchin' shit when he hang out the window
My friend is willing to start fires from a car window


And he ain't shit but 16
My friend is only 16 years old


But he don't give a fuck, he just letting that bitch blow
He is not afraid and will shoot his gun with no hesitation


Thirty shots from this Glock make a bitch nigga duck from this stick like he doin' the limbo
The sound of 30 gunshots from my Glock is enough to scare and force a cowardly person to duck


Pop out with the drip, go cop me some Prada shoes and my sweater say Kenzo
I have a fashionable appearance, as I purchase trendy clothing from brands like Prada and Kenzo


Before I had Crystal I was rotating hoes, stuffin' cock in a nympho
Before I was with my current partner Crystal, I was sexually involved with multiple women


Fuck her quick then I'm gone
I engage in quick sexual encounters and leave immediately afterwards


I'm an important man, I can't give her the dick slow
I am in a position of power and cannot waste time on slow sexual encounters


VV's in this Rollie, lil' hoe is fanned out 'cause she like how my wrist glow
The diamonds in my Rolex watch impress my female partner


Lil' bitch said I'm the hottest, and I just laughed at her 'cause it ain't like I didn't know
I am aware of my fame and attractiveness to women, so it does not surprise me when they are flattered by me


I'm pullin' tracks like an engineer ('Neer)
I am creating successful music like a recording engineer would


Bitch, I'm in the hood, not no engine here (Word)
I am in my hometown, not driving a car


You face defeat like a pedicure ('Cure)
You will suffer a crushing loss, like getting a pedicure done


I'm getting green like it's lettuce here
I am making a lot of money


She hug me and want me to marry her
A woman hugged me and showed intense affection, hinting at wanting to marry me


What do I look like, bitch? I'm not a teddy bear (Teddy bear)
I am not soft or cuddly, I am not the kind of person you marry


These niggas, they say that they killers
My enemies claim to be murderers


But when it's wartime, they shootin' up in the air, ayy (That's on my mama)
When it comes time for violence, my enemies do not actually engage in combat


Damn, can someone bring me the Backwood? (Gas)
I am requesting someone to bring me a brand of cigar for smoking marijuana


They way your bitch twerkin' and bendin' it over, I just wanna see if that ass good (That ass)
I am interested in a woman's twerking and want to see her buttocks


I'm up in his building, that's Savannah
I am in a building in Savannah, Georgia


I'm Grape but I roll with the neighborhood (Crip)
I am part of the Grape Street gang, but I am also friendly with other local gangs


I'm smokin' loud pack, what is that?
I am smoking high-quality marijuana


This that shit that wake up the whole neighborhood (Crip, crip, crip, crip, crip)
The loud pack of weed has a strong and desirable scent


And if you think about robbin' me, bitch, you know that shit is a no-no (Huh?)
I am warning anyone who might consider robbing me, that it will not be a good decision


All this ice on me, bitch, I'm a snow globe (Word)
I have a lot of jewelry, making me look like a snow globe


Throwin' all of these bullets like Romo (Woah)
I am firing a lot of bullets like football player Tony Romo throws passes


Kickin' doors, nigga, that is my motto
I am accustomed to forcefully entering buildings


I don't give a fuck, man, I do this shit solo (Solo)
I am not afraid and will do things on my own


On the C, man, these niggas are so broke (So broke)
The people in my neighborhood are very poor


I'm a G but I'm rockin' with Polo (Yeah)
I am a gangster, but I prefer the clothing brand Polo




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Darzell Triplett, James Baker, Taurus Bartlett, Tyquian Bowman

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