WHERE YOU BEEN
You gotta be the one
You gotta be the one
You gotta be the one
You gotta be the one
Uhm
I been to myself, I been in the wind
They asking 'bout where I been, I'm running up Benjamins
I'm minimizing my friends, I'm staying down with my twins
I need the backend when I pick up the front end
I don't know where my exes been, nope
I don't know where these niggas been
They always reminded me I'm the one they sticking with
And then they turn around and ask me for some shit, what the fuck? Ayy
I don't know where these niggas been
Ain't been fucking with 'em, staying down focused on a big sack
I'm busting down my wrist
They like, "Wherе the hell your damn wrist at?"
All the hurting on my hеart, bitch
I don't think that you can kiss that
You can't even fix that
All the times you hurt me
I won't even list that
And one thing you know for certain, I'm posted where the bricks at
When I told youngin' fuck him, you know I really meant that
They left a youngin' up in the cold, them niggas did that
I want you gone, don't want no get back
I'ma bust his head, I don't want my shit back
Two hundred thousand for that shit that's going round my neck
I'm one of the richest youngings, nigga, I'm willing to bet that
I been to myself, I been in the wind
They asking 'bout where I been, I'm running up Benjamins
I'm minimizing my friends, I'm staying down with my twins
I need the backend when I pick up the front end
I don't know where my exes been, nope
I don't know where these niggas been
They always reminded me I'm the one they sticking with
And then they turn around and ask me for some shit, what the fuck? Ayy
But anyway, nigga
I been doing good
They take it to the heart when I say pain forgot 'bout the hood
I'd fill up every pothole in the hood if I really could
We chilling out with the youngings
Niggas putting niggas in woods
Roll him in a wood
At least I got this understood
That same block that slut got killed, nigga, that's where I stood
I still ain't stopped loving old girl yet but I know should
But I was broke, you showed me major love and fucked me good
I been to myself, I been in the wind
They asking 'bout where I been, I'm running up Benjamins
I'm minimizing my friends, I'm staying down with my twins
I need the backend when I pick up the front end
You gotta be the one
You gotta be the one
You gotta be the one
Uhm
I been to myself, I been in the wind
They asking 'bout where I been, I'm running up Benjamins
I'm minimizing my friends, I'm staying down with my twins
I need the backend when I pick up the front end
I don't know where my exes been, nope
I don't know where these niggas been
They always reminded me I'm the one they sticking with
And then they turn around and ask me for some shit, what the fuck? Ayy
I don't know where these niggas been
Ain't been fucking with 'em, staying down focused on a big sack
I'm busting down my wrist
They like, "Wherе the hell your damn wrist at?"
All the hurting on my hеart, bitch
I don't think that you can kiss that
You can't even fix that
All the times you hurt me
I won't even list that
And one thing you know for certain, I'm posted where the bricks at
When I told youngin' fuck him, you know I really meant that
They left a youngin' up in the cold, them niggas did that
I want you gone, don't want no get back
I'ma bust his head, I don't want my shit back
Two hundred thousand for that shit that's going round my neck
I'm one of the richest youngings, nigga, I'm willing to bet that
I been to myself, I been in the wind
They asking 'bout where I been, I'm running up Benjamins
I'm minimizing my friends, I'm staying down with my twins
I need the backend when I pick up the front end
I don't know where my exes been, nope
I don't know where these niggas been
They always reminded me I'm the one they sticking with
And then they turn around and ask me for some shit, what the fuck? Ayy
But anyway, nigga
I been doing good
They take it to the heart when I say pain forgot 'bout the hood
I'd fill up every pothole in the hood if I really could
We chilling out with the youngings
Niggas putting niggas in woods
Roll him in a wood
At least I got this understood
That same block that slut got killed, nigga, that's where I stood
I still ain't stopped loving old girl yet but I know should
But I was broke, you showed me major love and fucked me good
I been to myself, I been in the wind
They asking 'bout where I been, I'm running up Benjamins
I'm minimizing my friends, I'm staying down with my twins
I need the backend when I pick up the front end
Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Lommel, Joseph Dionte Steele, Joel Demora, Jalen Foster
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