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Where You At

 

Where You At

(álbum: See You There - 2015)


Ridin through the city tryna fill out the grids
I don't need no friends
Bitch gave me neck like a mufuckin bill
Saying fuck how you feel
Email blunts ain't lookin for a deal
Bitch I'm lookin for a way I could just live and chill
Mothafuckas in my face tryna get a upper kick
Ima kick your ass down, then watch you dismiss
Bitches round me tryna sneak in a pic
Baby girl fuck your snapchat
Let me hit it from the back
Pull your hair to the back
Fuck yo nigga where he is
Ima show him where you at
Boy I'm all about packs and I'm killin off wax
Set em up in a trap
Shoulda ran into a cat
Won't fold, won't hold
Can't see me I'm back
Can't see me I'm back, bitch

Can't see me I'm back
You niggas so wack
Can't see me I'm back
You niggas so wack

Bitches
Fuck a damn car note
I'm pullin up nigga fuck a damn barcode
Leave me alone if you not in my circle
For shit get so ugly I can't even merk you
Pussy so wet it's so clean it's so fertile
Waterboyz bitch, we be the best in the urban
Best in the world and that shit is for certain
I'm not a label
I cannot be purchased
Pull up like Tarzan I'm looking for Ursula
Watchin the curves
Lil pussy niggas just wash up yo words
I'm [?]
Niggas be flexin like they got the work
Hit up yo phone but that shit ain't in service
Makin this money, this money ain't hurtin

Ridin through the city tryna fill out the grids
I don't need no friends
Bitch gave me neck like a mufuckin bill
Saying fuck how you feel
Email blunts ain't lookin for a deal
Bitch I'm lookin for a way I could just live and chill
Mothafuckas in my face tryna get a upper kick
Ima kick your ass down, then watch you dismiss
Bitches round me tryna sneak in a pic
Baby girl fuck your snapchat
Let me hit it from the back
Pull your hair to the back
Fuck yo nigga where he is
Ima show him where you at
Boy I'm all about packs and I'm killin off wax
Set em up in a trap
Shoulda ran into a cat
Won't fold, won't hold
Can't see me I'm back, bitch
Can't see me I'm back

You niggas so wack

feito

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