CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Kant Imagine
Trap Goth, Trap Goth, Goth
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They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
And they ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
And they ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
I be out here everyday, where sh*t get tragic
Me and my n***as play for keeps, we'll let you have it
And you don't wanna be no opp and make us up these rackets
17, I'll whack you, JMac'd slap you with the burner if he had to
n***a don't be no actor shoulda never played that role
Now you finna turn to Casper, pop a flat forget about it
After she sucking my d**k, while I'm laughing
Smoking O,G, to the face, gone off acid
These n***as ain't on p*ss these n***as ain't no real rap
These n***as ain't no real trappers stop lying boy, you's a faggot
This sh*t only for the real the OG's and the f**king savage
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
And they ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
And they ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
Let a n***a go at me? I couldn't fathom
f**k a tattoo shop, you could get blasted
TMac with the strap, b*t*h is magic
Whatchu staring at n***a? Is you a faggot?
Young OG my lil brother b*t*h he be trapping
You got a problem with this sh*t, catch us in traffic
Goth trap house, shooters in the attic
Serving all these addicts, I'm a f**king addict
17, young OG, 17, young OG, 17, young OG, getting tears tatted
Goth Money Records
Blizzed
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
And they ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
And they ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
I be out here everyday, where sh*t get tragic
Me and my n***as play for keeps, we'll let you have it
And you don't wanna be no opp and make us up these rackets
17, I'll whack you, JMac'd slap you with the burner if he had to
n***a don't be no actor shoulda never played that role
Now you finna turn to Casper, pop a flat forget about it
After she sucking my d**k, while I'm laughing
Smoking O,G, to the face, gone off acid
These n***as ain't on p*ss these n***as ain't no real rap
These n***as ain't no real trappers stop lying boy, you's a faggot
This sh*t only for the real the OG's and the f**king savage
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
And they ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
They ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
And they ain't come from where I come from so they can't imagine
Let a n***a go at me? I couldn't fathom
f**k a tattoo shop, you could get blasted
TMac with the strap, b*t*h is magic
Whatchu staring at n***a? Is you a faggot?
Young OG my lil brother b*t*h he be trapping
You got a problem with this sh*t, catch us in traffic
Goth trap house, shooters in the attic
Serving all these addicts, I'm a f**king addict
17, young OG, 17, young OG, 17, young OG, getting tears tatted
Goth Money Records
