Where I'm From Lyrics

Thornton heath's where I come from

Winners here am I not one

They didn't rate the ends now they're locked on

Because man them here have got pop songs and still pop one

Bullet bullet

I used to chill on the roads, I used to bill it and go

I had a feel of the cold, pavement chasing I never wanna go home

Because it was nothing like those typical family shows

I was a pitiful soul moving from pillar to post

There was no glitter or gold, more like a blizzard of cold

Yes I've been broke I stole, weed and coke I sold

I needed a focus though

I had a couple of bros involved, they didn't like how i rolled on the road

They wanted make young T evolve and said change the ways that you make your dough

I still get paid you ain't gotta sling dope, still next ways for the team to glow

Still others ways that we get girls, I don't like them hoes or snakey bredrins bun them both

I make money and don't blow it on clothes, stack my cash so the interest grows

Trying to rest my toes before I get old

Thornton heath's where I come from

Winners here am I not one

They didn't rate the ends now they're locked on

Because man them here have got pop songs and still pop one

Bullet don't get dropped on

Girlie's queue for the popcorn

With that big back for this long john

Couple of moves that man jumped on I did the maddest things for that lump sum

I had no-one else when my mum ducked, I hung with clothes I'm not cut from

Them bummy yutes are still pub scum, It was only feds that man run from

Them girls that man used to stunt on but didn't want none, well I see them now

They got breeded out and then dumped on

Never thought I'd be one of the lost ones

I can't blame the ends if I tossed them, but I blame the ends for no options

I dipped to woods am I florist now, so in the ends am I tourist now

The newest gen think they own the ends but that's how it gets we're all older now

My flows cold like October now, I ain't running around with my shoulders out

I'm focused now I won't slow it down, I ain't playing about I'm trying to make it out

Real life shit that I'm praying about

Eyes keep wide theirs preyers about trying to keep me down trying to layer me out

Thornton heath's where I come from

Winners here am I not one

They didn't rate the ends now they're locked on

Because man them here have got pop songs and still pop one

Bullet don't get dropped on

Girlie's queue for the popcorn

With that big back for this long john

Thornton heath's where I come from

Winners here am I not one

They didn't rate the ends now they're locked on

Because man them here have got pop songs and still pop one

Bullet don't get dropped on

Girlie's queue for the popcorn

With that big back for this long john