Where You Been

Where you been? I've been getting high, laying low
Where you been?

They like"Ransom, where you been?" I've been sipping juice and gin
I've been plotting my revenge. I've been locked in off the grid
And it feels so good to be more like me and less like them
I learned from all my L's. Now all I do is win
Then got so tired of W's, I flipped them into M's
So many ways to get fluid, I keep the streams coming in
Rapping shit, boy, I do this. You foolish, you think I'm mid
Take amazing and spectacular, mix them both in a bin
I've been like this since a young kid. You can ask my kin-folk
Now we outside, I'm still smoking on that indo
Playing my Nintendo. Hope my mood don't switch
Bad news, short fuse, hope I don't lose my shit
Tattoos on her ass, I love the view when I hit
Cash rules, everything that you could view in this pic
So, stop playing with me, the greatest to ever do it
Give lessons like I'm the sensei, absorb them like you the student
I'm borderline in my head. Push me and I'll be ruthless
And if you on the fence, I hope this song is inducing
I was in my bag out in Houston. Too worried about collusion
And not about the conclusion. Now I'm big stepping
Ain't no room, can't put my shoe in
Weed I smoke so loud, they walk by me, get woozy
Had to break up out the office business casual ain't suit me
Now I casually handle business. My life is like a movie

So don't ask me where I've been

Please don't ask me where I've been

Please don't ask me where I've been
I've been sipping coke and hen
I've been running through your mind, affordable living in your head
And it feels so good to know who is and who ain't my friends
Cause niggas be make believe and women be all pretend
That's why I keep em at a length woah
Won't break my defense, no
Not even in blitz mode
Fumble in the end zone
And then I do my little dance
Boy, I'm playing with these bands
And I ain't talking about no trombone
Straight up out the unknown
Funds don't ever run low
I used to be gloomy like Bellossom without the sunstone
Monsters in my pocket got more commas than a run on
This arc, I'm in crazy
Cliff hang em and make em want more
Reggie Ransom, my diamonds dancing
I'm blowing up, heat expansion
My feet implanted, on they throats in my profession
It's not a question"who's the goat?"
You answer wrong, then, you failed the lesson
You gots to go, I don't do flexing
I make investments, I'm laying low
My people taught me
Your first impression's the one that's gold
We all heard as little kids only shooting stars break the mold
A lie don't care who told
And fortune favors the bold
I learned to warm myself, they thought they left me in the cold
They ask what I bring to tables
Nigga, I brought the stove
My hand out in this rap game, I want everything I'm owed
And that's all across the globe

So don't ask me where I've been