Where Ya At

[Verse 1: Stone]
Where ya ass was at when I was wearing skinny jeanshw
Where ya ass was at when I didn't have any means
Where ya ass was at when Yuba City was my home town
Where ya ass was at but you calling me on the phone now
Now my ass is telling you that I'm the fucking shit
Now my Now my ass is telling you that you that you should fucking quit
This is it, I'm so fucking lit, holy fucking shit
Regretting it, but I never quit I'm recommending it
I despise, all these suckas telling lies
Talk about the money but you serving up the fries
Living with your parents but I thought you serve pies
Don't got to lie to kick it don't pray on my demise
Been independant give a fuck about a mention
Its my retention I'll leave you in the corner like detention
You fucking pest, leave your ass stranded in budapest
I hit you like a ton of bricks a spartan to the chest

[Verse 2: Riq]
Where ya ass was at when we was tryna catch the bus
Hour long ride tryna pick the groceries up
Rocking hamy downs, back when hoes didn't notice us
Now I'm with a dime at her house getting shoulder rubs
But I gotta leave, cuz I'm focused bruh
Nigga tryna blow, like I'm in the hood rolling up
When you doing good, every body start showing up
But when you doing bad, every body start folding up
It's a cold life, and ain't no body worried bout' your life
Alot of niggas barely give a fuck about their own life
They say I'm on the right path, but I was never shown right
I just took all my wrongs, then I made my own rights
Tryna live the fast and the long life, get that money fast
And make it last like a long night, I can't find your ass
I'm looking everywhere
Where ya ass was at, I'm looking everywhere

[Verse 3: Stone]
It's kinda finicky, these motherfuckers into me
It's spending me of all my energy, but I'm staying real to the end of me, so envy me my authenticity is wishin me the best of luck, its gonna be the death of me, don't give a fuck
People fuck with my shit, is the luck of a beginner
Or am I stuck with this shit (yea)
And we having fun in this bitch
And we keep rhymin' and rhymin' until the sun up and shit
And I keep grindin' and grindin' until I'm running this shit
And you keep tryin' and tryin' but they keep bumping my shit (yea)
I'm tryna get this working for me, but it's making my fucking wallet sweat this shit isn't free (hey)
I see my middle name in the lights, this gon' propel my young life to astronomical heights
Cuz it's above what I'm used to, show love like I used to
You know I keep some herb in the glove like I used to