Whereabouts
Going insane losing my brain
Shorty my patience is running out
See I'm switching lanes load up the plane
I don't even know where I'm getting out
Shit ain't the same felling this pain
Don't even ask bout my whereabouts
Always the same no shame in my game
Bringing up shit i don't care about
Shake it, pop it, drop it low
Won't you come and take my soul
Gear switch stick shift lose control
Shake it, pop it, drop it low
Armored man need fairy tail no Peter Pan
Hit CYN might send the brodie after him
Union town you know lil homie represent
He spin the bin i hope you youngins comprehend-end
Balling hard baby know me
Smell this Og yea from the nose bleed
Balling like dwade back in 03
World around town that you wanna know me
Step back shoot shit like Curry
I'm going hard like Wayne Perry
This is my moment of clarity
Shake it, pop lock it, and won't you drop it
Let's get this party started
Reach your hand in my pocket
I know you here me knocking
Bend over get it popping
Beat it up ain't no stopping
Won't pull out closed discussion
Hold it up, beat it up, turn it over speed it up
Shorty wanna do the Macarena huh
Going full throttle acting crazy off the bottle
Baby tell a young nigga whatchu see in us
Let's kick it don't switch up acting wicked
Honcho change up your pigment
Stay true til we run them digits
Big tee I'm on a mission
Since ten been Astro living
Imma stay down for all of my dawgs
If you can't get wit it then carry on
Shooting my shot just like Farah Khan
Sorry this movie is rated r
I reach for the stars can't fuck wit y'all
You fuck with the law had to cut you off
I'm gone outta space
2.5 to the face
Step back and retrace
Lawnmower for snakes
Going insane losing my brain
Shorty my patience is running out
See I'm switching lanes load up the plane
I don't even know where I'm getting out
Shit ain't the same felling this pain
Don't even ask bout my whereabouts
Always the same no shame in my game
Bringing up shit i don't care about
Shake it, pop it, drop it low
Won't you come and take my soul
Gear switch stick shift lose control
Shake it, pop it, drop it low
I'm the man
We got the latest contraband
They fly it in
It's OG Woah Gee off the Gas
(Aye aye aye)
Shorty my patience is running out
See I'm switching lanes load up the plane
I don't even know where I'm getting out
Shit ain't the same felling this pain
Don't even ask bout my whereabouts
Always the same no shame in my game
Bringing up shit i don't care about
Shake it, pop it, drop it low
Won't you come and take my soul
Gear switch stick shift lose control
Shake it, pop it, drop it low
Armored man need fairy tail no Peter Pan
Hit CYN might send the brodie after him
Union town you know lil homie represent
He spin the bin i hope you youngins comprehend-end
Balling hard baby know me
Smell this Og yea from the nose bleed
Balling like dwade back in 03
World around town that you wanna know me
Step back shoot shit like Curry
I'm going hard like Wayne Perry
This is my moment of clarity
Shake it, pop lock it, and won't you drop it
Let's get this party started
Reach your hand in my pocket
I know you here me knocking
Bend over get it popping
Beat it up ain't no stopping
Won't pull out closed discussion
Hold it up, beat it up, turn it over speed it up
Shorty wanna do the Macarena huh
Going full throttle acting crazy off the bottle
Baby tell a young nigga whatchu see in us
Let's kick it don't switch up acting wicked
Honcho change up your pigment
Stay true til we run them digits
Big tee I'm on a mission
Since ten been Astro living
Imma stay down for all of my dawgs
If you can't get wit it then carry on
Shooting my shot just like Farah Khan
Sorry this movie is rated r
I reach for the stars can't fuck wit y'all
You fuck with the law had to cut you off
I'm gone outta space
2.5 to the face
Step back and retrace
Lawnmower for snakes
Going insane losing my brain
Shorty my patience is running out
See I'm switching lanes load up the plane
I don't even know where I'm getting out
Shit ain't the same felling this pain
Don't even ask bout my whereabouts
Always the same no shame in my game
Bringing up shit i don't care about
Shake it, pop it, drop it low
Won't you come and take my soul
Gear switch stick shift lose control
Shake it, pop it, drop it low
I'm the man
We got the latest contraband
They fly it in
It's OG Woah Gee off the Gas
(Aye aye aye)
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Jefferson
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