Where Ya Been
Gaz
703
I've been all over this bitch
I've been workin' every Gaz damn day
Dreamin' bout applause, schemin' tryna find the pay
Call me Waka flaka, goin' hard in the paint
When I finally find the turn-up homie this is what they say
Where you been?
We been missin' yo ass
Like where ya been?
We boutta roll up this gas
And get it lit
Man I'm ready for that
Like where ya been?
Where have I been?
Where ya been?
We been missing yo ass
Like where ya been?
We boutta roll up this gas
And get it lit
Man I'm ready for that
Like where ya been?
Where have I
Where have I been?
They ask where I been, well let me try to tell you
8 months on a tape, that
I ain't tryna sell you
Shits free, DMV, just run it, let me know
I been workin', workin', workin' gearin' up to do some shows
And
I got so much on my mind, I been goin' crazy
Smokin' up that OG so they call me hella hazy
Hella ladies, international now wanna entertain me
She roll blunts that are amazing, smoke the whole thing now I'm faded
Spending, all, my life
And all, my time
On makin', rhymes
And shit, that vibes
Where I been? Well thats easy
Work with pizzas, call me cheesy
Hit the studio when I get home
No MC that can beat me
Where you been?
We been missin' yo ass
Like where ya been?
We boutta roll up this gas
And get it lit
Man I'm ready for that
Like where ya been?
Where have I been?
I'm my biggest hater, so, I'm not that concerned (fuck off)
Livin' life will teach you things and I'm just tryna learn
Said I wanna be a rapper they said really are you sure?
While I'm turnin' up the heat so much
They start to feel the burn
Told her shake that ass like a tambourine
Heard my flow, now you know she tryna cop a CD
We stay puttin' out smoke like a damn machine
Might eat that pussy like a tangerine
I'ma be back in a minute
Hit a jack in a minute
See me stackin' it up
No fake
I'm the top dog
Let me finish
When I'm off of the top, of the dome
Man they can't keep pace
I'm on it
I can't even see the hate
All I feel is love when I walk up in the place
Ask me where I been, man the answer is the same
Hustlin' to cop us a mafuckin' estate
Where you been?
We been missin' yo ass
Like where ya been?
We boutta roll up this gas
And get it lit
Man I'm ready for that
Like where ya been?
Where have I been?
Where ya been?
We been missing yo ass
Like where ya been?
We boutta roll up this gas
And get it lit
Man I'm ready for that
Like where ya been?
Where have I
Where have I been?
703
I've been all over this bitch
I've been workin' every Gaz damn day
Dreamin' bout applause, schemin' tryna find the pay
Call me Waka flaka, goin' hard in the paint
When I finally find the turn-up homie this is what they say
Where you been?
We been missin' yo ass
Like where ya been?
We boutta roll up this gas
And get it lit
Man I'm ready for that
Like where ya been?
Where have I been?
Where ya been?
We been missing yo ass
Like where ya been?
We boutta roll up this gas
And get it lit
Man I'm ready for that
Like where ya been?
Where have I
Where have I been?
They ask where I been, well let me try to tell you
8 months on a tape, that
I ain't tryna sell you
Shits free, DMV, just run it, let me know
I been workin', workin', workin' gearin' up to do some shows
And
I got so much on my mind, I been goin' crazy
Smokin' up that OG so they call me hella hazy
Hella ladies, international now wanna entertain me
She roll blunts that are amazing, smoke the whole thing now I'm faded
Spending, all, my life
And all, my time
On makin', rhymes
And shit, that vibes
Where I been? Well thats easy
Work with pizzas, call me cheesy
Hit the studio when I get home
No MC that can beat me
Where you been?
We been missin' yo ass
Like where ya been?
We boutta roll up this gas
And get it lit
Man I'm ready for that
Like where ya been?
Where have I been?
I'm my biggest hater, so, I'm not that concerned (fuck off)
Livin' life will teach you things and I'm just tryna learn
Said I wanna be a rapper they said really are you sure?
While I'm turnin' up the heat so much
They start to feel the burn
Told her shake that ass like a tambourine
Heard my flow, now you know she tryna cop a CD
We stay puttin' out smoke like a damn machine
Might eat that pussy like a tangerine
I'ma be back in a minute
Hit a jack in a minute
See me stackin' it up
No fake
I'm the top dog
Let me finish
When I'm off of the top, of the dome
Man they can't keep pace
I'm on it
I can't even see the hate
All I feel is love when I walk up in the place
Ask me where I been, man the answer is the same
Hustlin' to cop us a mafuckin' estate
Where you been?
We been missin' yo ass
Like where ya been?
We boutta roll up this gas
And get it lit
Man I'm ready for that
Like where ya been?
Where have I been?
Where ya been?
We been missing yo ass
Like where ya been?
We boutta roll up this gas
And get it lit
Man I'm ready for that
Like where ya been?
Where have I
Where have I been?
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Writer(s): Michael Galayda
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