WhereWasYall?
Where was y'all, I don't know how it's up but it's down on the low
Ain't believe me you see what I'm on, throwing shade but I know where I'm going
Throwing shade but I know where I'm going
Where was y'all, I don't know how it's up but it's down on the low
Ain't believe me you see what I'm on, throwing shade but I know where I'm going
Im knowin' they thought I was stupid, I'm showin' them bitches I know what I'm doing
Don't need no approval, the way that I'm moving They hate me however I do it, but fuck what they think
Fuck what they say, all the money I made knowin' my name, but this shit ain't the same
Don't play, but I live my life like a game, and I'm upping my motherfucking rank
Upping the stakes, I'ma do what it take I'ma bet on myself, bitch, and see what it make
She want me to change, I'm in love with the bank, Only thing I chase, I'm sorry I can't
Like shawty, I'm stuck in my ways real paid how I know if you fake
Shit dead only trustin' them faces, bitch it get deadly this shit can get dangerous
Don't make them like me, you can never replace me These niggas be printed, they copy and pasted
Stackin' dem bricks, but the shit what you make it I'm high as my hundreds and, bitch, I be faded
Yeah, stack da money I'm high to the moon Yeah, I'm blastin' off, you better move
Fye like a rocket, bitch, you better shoot grab on your bitch for she fly with the crew
Shit in the air it get popped like balloons living my life like it's nothin' to lose
If I did how I do and was you, I'd hate me too
Act like we cool, I don't fuck with them dudes bitch, I stick to myself like some glue
Swervin' the coupe, it's just me and my double like pour up a deuce of that juice
To tell you the truth, really fuck if you think that I'm rude who is y'all? where was you?
To tell you the truth, really fuck if you think that I'm rude who is y'all? where was you?
Where was y'all, I don't know how it's up but it's down on the low
Ain't believe me you see what I'm on, throwing shade but I know where I'm going
Im knowin' they thought I was stupid, I'm showin' them bitches I know what I'm doing
Don't need no approval, the way that I'm moving They hate me however I do it, but fuck what they
Ain't believe me you see what I'm on, throwing shade but I know where I'm going
Throwing shade but I know where I'm going
Where was y'all, I don't know how it's up but it's down on the low
Ain't believe me you see what I'm on, throwing shade but I know where I'm going
Im knowin' they thought I was stupid, I'm showin' them bitches I know what I'm doing
Don't need no approval, the way that I'm moving They hate me however I do it, but fuck what they think
Fuck what they say, all the money I made knowin' my name, but this shit ain't the same
Don't play, but I live my life like a game, and I'm upping my motherfucking rank
Upping the stakes, I'ma do what it take I'ma bet on myself, bitch, and see what it make
She want me to change, I'm in love with the bank, Only thing I chase, I'm sorry I can't
Like shawty, I'm stuck in my ways real paid how I know if you fake
Shit dead only trustin' them faces, bitch it get deadly this shit can get dangerous
Don't make them like me, you can never replace me These niggas be printed, they copy and pasted
Stackin' dem bricks, but the shit what you make it I'm high as my hundreds and, bitch, I be faded
Yeah, stack da money I'm high to the moon Yeah, I'm blastin' off, you better move
Fye like a rocket, bitch, you better shoot grab on your bitch for she fly with the crew
Shit in the air it get popped like balloons living my life like it's nothin' to lose
If I did how I do and was you, I'd hate me too
Act like we cool, I don't fuck with them dudes bitch, I stick to myself like some glue
Swervin' the coupe, it's just me and my double like pour up a deuce of that juice
To tell you the truth, really fuck if you think that I'm rude who is y'all? where was you?
To tell you the truth, really fuck if you think that I'm rude who is y'all? where was you?
Where was y'all, I don't know how it's up but it's down on the low
Ain't believe me you see what I'm on, throwing shade but I know where I'm going
Im knowin' they thought I was stupid, I'm showin' them bitches I know what I'm doing
Don't need no approval, the way that I'm moving They hate me however I do it, but fuck what they
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Writer(s): Jaden Littlefield-davis
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