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[Verse 1]
I ain’t talkin’ bout no candy when I say yo niggas suckas
Most you nigga’s say you flexin’ nigga tell me where your muscles
I could get a nigga smoked like when he sparkin’ up a wrestler
Oh you say shawty yo bitch but I know Zay already fucked her
Most ya’ll niggas spit trash you need to put it in the dump
Most yo rapper niggas ass, here’s a toilet for you bums
You call my phone for a feature, wear you better have them funds
And I’m sending all these rappers but ya’ll niggas ain’t my sons
Put some lean, now I’m leanin’, got my purp out on this beat
Ain’t a feign but I’m I’m finna split some dope up on this bih
She fucked the team, she like semen, got it stuck between her teeth
Yo bitch green and she finna fuck that dick cause she a freak
[Verse 2]
Now let me change my flow, I’m bout to switch this shit up
I call my niggas Fly and Reds they will get you head up
Like a house on Christmas night, I got your whole block lit up
And my gun keep spitting bullets like it got the hiccups
Now let me change my flow, I’m bout to switch this shit up
I call my niggas Fly and Reds they will get you head up
Like a house on Christmas night, I got your whole block lit up
And my gun keep spitting bullets like it got the hiccups
[Verse 3]
If you disrespect my fam, give you wings like you in heaven
Watch you rappers rap for fun, I’ve been rapping since eleven
Ain’t no pitchin’ on this because I got fight for a reverend
Seven niggas, six bullets, bet you that I hit all seven
Niggas phony and they fake, guess they hissing’ like a snake
They say money don’t sleep so this nigga wide awake
They say Zay you so great, and that ain’t up for debate
Rob you on your birthday, then we pull off with your cake
[Verse 4]
Got a big black gun, clip longer than a cape
You wanna smoke then call it vape
I’m taking niggas out like dates
I think I might just sponsor MAC, we here make up a nigga face
One thing I hate is nigas snitching, trying to make up a nigga cake
And I any lawyer good enough to take a nigga case
My bae said that I’m so fucking real that can’t no nigga take my place
I told her play her cards right there’s a space for her at the [?]
Can’t take no break I send that bitch to the moon, she need some space
I probably take her out to stay somewhere where it’s a holiday
I fucking jet, no time to waste cause it’s my make a dollar day
I chase the cash like [?] I’m bout them pennies either way
Ain’t got no love when I’m with [?] that’s how I take your heart away
It’s how I take apart the jade away, I rap so dope
My momma told me get a job that I just rap and fucking smoke
How these niggas getting money and these rappers fucking broke
Hey they music super funny cause those rappers fucking jokes
And boy don’t act like you want smoke if you gon’ choke once I roll up on you
Beefing over tweets instead of streets, that’s what suckers do
I start to tell them you niggas stuff are just month or two
Niggas beefing over the same bitch that make me comfortable
I’m gone
Where Ya At was written by WillThaRapper.
WillThaRapper released Where Ya At on Tue Mar 01 2016.