ROCKO - Comfrom lyrics
rate me(ft. Jadakiss, Problem)
Wher I comfrom, whole city know wher I comfrom
And she can greet it wher I comfrom
She get gully where I comfrom
We get money wher I comfrom
They keep that thing wher I comfrom
My enemies wher I comfrom
Is for the low wher I comfrom
Anything goes wher I comfrom
South win John ooh we callin swat
Waving in the winetr time we high
Air bottels start, put that work in the street, is they ain’t take you far
Nigga for missing nigga juke
No body smell your niggas mood
We all go on diffrent war
If it ain’t cush don’t even pull up no cigare
There only bitches, now no love
Slain with all wide open, and I will trust
Get it how you live it got no choise
We in the street we know no porch
Wher I comfrom, harder to see wher I comfrom
And she can greet it wher I comfrom
She can gully wher I comfrom
We get money wher I comfrom
We keep that thing wher I comfrom
My enemies wher I comfrom
Is for the low wher I comfrom
Anything goes wher I comfrom
Straight off from the back block
PSP crap grap , motherfucker G you already know
I’m real dope boy, you are just a mascot
Either thou I have still do it for the half of nap
You get it everybody know you got it
Then you get a bunchy time
Everybody talk about it
They ball players it turn with the dealers
And the shorties got bigger then they turn in the killers
They bitches ain’t about nothing
All you gotta do it’s keep your mouth shut and you can fuck ‘em
If we ain’t see it we don’t trust it
If you pull it out bust it, far business don’t discuss it
Wher I comfrom, all know it;s my city wher I comfrom
And she can greet it wher I comfrom
She can gully wher I comfrom
We get money wher I comfrom
They keep that thing wher I comfrom
My enemies wher I comfrom
Is for the low wher I comfrom
Anything goes wher I comfrom
Gangy telling five doing leans make exactly
Try to turn a buck it to a banz
Ain’t no start if anybody no win
Rapper but try that sinner high
Wher I comfrom we ain’t like the bitches driving nuts
Check the babies mama in our new …
Don’t ever have some nigga, you ain’t get it
We ain’t talk about if we ain’t never get it
They be jugging bitches, ass is something …
Get it new …
You got the bangies, better have the drum baby
Every nigga got a little dug
Wher I comfrom, harder to see it wher I comfrom
And she get creepy whr I comfrom
She can gully wher I comfrom
We get money wher I comfrom
They keep that thing wher I comfrom
My enemies wher I comfrom
Is for the low wher I comfrom
Anything goes wher I comfrom
