Where Am I?
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Like yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
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Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Im only fourteen i'm overly geeking
Geek in the hellcat we overly speeding
Stand on my money i'm breaking the ceiling
He keep on talking his head gon' be leaking
Red and blue bands my girl Puerto Rican
I think i'm lost I might need a beacon
(Yea)
Arab up next
I came from nothing so i'm finna flex
Hop in the rap so I could pop checks
That That That with special effects
She heard my music now she wanna text
I block her number then on to the next
If I wasn't rapping then you would be here
And I don't take the disrespect
All of you niggas I swear that y'all lame
Yea ima boss but now in the game
Let's see how far I came
I'm one of the best so they know my name
I hang in the cut with a Smith and Wesson
They playing with me don't know who they testing
Niggas be weak and that's what i'm guessing
Please stop rapping that's just my suggestion
Staying up grinding I need me some sleep
Man y'all lame then a
Counting starts not counting sheep
Swear I do this every week
Why y'all mad i'm sipping tea
Y'all don't even know bout me
Fighting demons in my sleep
I can never rest in peace
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
(Yea)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
(Yea)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
(Yea)
Like yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
(Yea)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
(Yea)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Im only fourteen i'm overly geeking
Geek in the hellcat we overly speeding
Stand on my money i'm breaking the ceiling
He keep on talking his head gon' be leaking
Red and blue bands my girl Puerto Rican
I think i'm lost I might need a beacon
(Yea)
Arab up next
I came from nothing so i'm finna flex
Hop in the rap so I could pop checks
That That That with special effects
She heard my music now she wanna text
I block her number then on to the next
If I wasn't rapping then you would be here
And I don't take the disrespect
All of you niggas I swear that y'all lame
Yea ima boss but now in the game
Let's see how far I came
I'm one of the best so they know my name
I hang in the cut with a Smith and Wesson
They playing with me don't know who they testing
Niggas be weak and that's what i'm guessing
Please stop rapping that's just my suggestion
Staying up grinding I need me some sleep
Man y'all lame then a
Counting starts not counting sheep
Swear I do this every week
Why y'all mad i'm sipping tea
Y'all don't even know bout me
Fighting demons in my sleep
I can never rest in peace
Credits
Writer(s): Ricky Vercetti
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