[Intro]
Whoa Kenny
We got London on Da Track!
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Came to the top of the mountain like a lion
I'm tryna see what the business
Came from the block and right now it’s that time
I made it out of the trenches
Never look back, I ain't pressin' rewind
Thank God for the way that I’m livin'
I never slipped off my pivot and I can tell you how I did it
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
I came from a town of drugdealers
I came from a poor family trying to get money
I came from a home of criminals
I came from a town of violence with face scars
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Yeah, I left the game a permanent scar, yeah, yeah
Money callin' everybody 'round me, way in Abu Dhabi eatin' fisheyes
Takin' dabs at a seven star hotel, at the top the penthouse
Wine and dine on a big roof, we got monkey like a chimpanzee
The dogs with me, yeah Kenzu
I was f*ckin' gettin' sucked up by a three nothin’ less than two
They was all tens, nothin’ they wouldn't do
For me, nor the whole crew ’cause they know we all players, no suits
YSL the slime, we not Saint Laurent (slime)
They don't respect your mind when you born blood (respect your mind)
Ridin in a Benzo, with a Maybach on the pillows
I put Balenciaga on my boxers, hands on the trigger
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
I came from a town of drugdealers
I came from a poor family trying to get money
I came from a home of criminals
I came from a town of violence with face scars
[Verse 3: Quando Rondo]
Got a gangster b*tch and she so 100, she don't even speak English
Talkin' ’bout money, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', we don't speak the same language
My bank account got a large amount, two bad b*tches in the Bentley truck
We don't do no cappin', my whole team havin'
I done figured out that's why they envy us
I'm in a Sprinter van, you on a city bus
And we don't tote .380's, yeah, we glizzied up
No matter where I'm at, I'm throwin' sixes up
You can't do no track 'cause you ain't real enough
All in first class, we finna live it up
On the way to the bag, I ain't givin' up
For a couple racks you gon' give it up, yeah, hey
Hi-Tech with the Wockhardt, livin' life like a rockstar
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
I came from a town of drugdealers
I came from a poor family trying to get money
I came from a home of criminals
I came from a town of violence with face scars
[Verse 4: Kevin Gates]
Lay me for a brick layer slangin' weight
Fell in love, made a new mistake
Baby momma arguin', askin' where was I
Instead I ask her "How we do today?"
Breakin' through the safe in pin with solid ye
I most likely blew through 28
Women shady, how come I ain't choose to hate?
Loyal to 'em how come I ain't see the play?
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
I came from a town of drugdealers
I came from a poor family trying to get money
I came from a home of criminals
I came from a town of violence with face scars