Robb Bank$ - Where You From lyrics

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Robb Bank$ - Where You From lyrics

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$] Still that n***a, still dead resurrected It's the best n***a past or present Mark of the beast left my nut on the sheets Wrote my signature in it then i left it [?] put the bounty on his head I talk it, i walk it all on percocet I might go berzerk with the brand on my neck Zero wet with the steps f** n***a eat a dick [Verse 2: Chris Travis] Come in my way, better have payed Call me young Hitler i slay 'em away Monday through Monday your b**h wanna lay But it's Monday Through Monday the money no laying Banging my head through b**h while i'm praying They ain't talking mula so f** what they saying I'm bout to go crazy i'm bout to go saiyan I'm bout to go over i'm bout to go praying [Verse 3: Robb Bank$] It's the one and only, got my swag stole n***a back off Sista sista pole Family plan still no calls k** tech mic check if you act wrong Like a piece he was 17 o's what you want Yeah you know i watch anime and get the head I'm sick of everybody being mother f**ing friends I'm sick of the pretends sick of you thinking you had a chance I'm a ta with the paper i make sure i get it check [Hook: Robb Bank$] Aye! We don't give a damn where you from We don't give a damn where you from (Noo!) We don't give a damn where you from We don't give a damn where you from (b**h!) We don't give a damn where you from We don't give a damn where you from (n***a Noo!) We don't give a damn where you from We don't give a damn where you from (b**h!) [Verse 4: Chris Travis] The options are moshing she eating salami You n***as is weak make me sick to my stomach I promise, i promise i hit you, you vomit It's over, it's over no rumbles no stumbles My life is so crazy but she keep my under Under the covers away from you busters Molding ya ties and you burning the rubber Hit this one time you won't ever go sober b**h! i was 16 swerving in a Rover With a permit and a whole lot of smoke bruh Tryna make bands cuz i wanted that cobra I'm a get it in b**h though i had told ya Now i came blew note with a few notes And i like to see hoes with a few hoes Real n***as like me don't need clothes And we pa**ing off s*uts we don't keep those [Bridge: Chris Travis] Memphis burning and running b**hes f**ing and coming n***as f**ing in something n***a what ya want something? (x2) [Hook: Robb Bank$] Aye! We don't give a damn where you from We don't give a damn where you from (Noo!) We don't give a damn where you from We don't give a damn where you from (b**h!) We don't give a damn where you from We don't give a damn where you from (n***a Noo!) We don't give a damn where you from We don't give a damn where you from (b**h!)

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