Hxndsxght & Trapkingkai & Dillon McCluskey
Hxndsxght & Priddyboy Fev & Blacx AP & Dillon McCluskey & All-In Beezy & Trapkingkai
Hxndsxght & All-In Beezy & Priddyboy Fev
Hxndsxght & Emadgin & Dillon McCluskey & La’ Tray
Hxndsxght & Phlegm & Trapkingkai & Dillon McCluskey
Hxndsxght & Emadgin & Yugen No Kami & HXVSE & & Trapkingkai & Kamar Ruvon
Hxndsxght & Emadgin & Priddyboy Fev & Kamar Ruvon & Blacx AP
Hxndsxght & Blacx AP & Yugen No Kami & Priddyboy Fev
Hxndsxght & Blacx AP & Emadgin
Hxndsxght & SADBOY frm the south & & Dillon McCluskey & All-In Beezy
Hxndsxght & Priddyboy Fev & Ko$mik Kyda
Hxndsxght & Yugen No Kami & HXVSE & Trapkingkai & La’ Tray & Priddyboy Fev & Dillon McCluskey
Hxndsxght & Dillon McCluskey & & Yugen No Kami & Rico Escobar
Hxndsxght & Priddyboy Fev & Emadgin
Hxndsxght & Marcsofly & June Dewayne & La’ Tray & Blacx AP & Dillon McCluskey & Prozae & TayBeats502
Hxndsxght & Dillon McCluskey & La’ Tray & Yugen No Kami
Hxndsxght & Trapkingkai & Yugen No Kami & HXVSE & All-In Beezy & La’ Tray & Blacx AP & Dillon McCluskey
Hxndsxght & Blacx AP & Kamar Ruvon
Hxndsxght & Dillon McCluskey & Derek White
[Produced by Hxndsxght]
[Intro - Prozae]
Yeah Whoa yeah yeah
Baby tell me where you, yeah
Whoa
Baby tell me where you
Yeah yeah
[Hook - Prozae]
Baby tell me where you at
I'm tryna make a fuckin' track
I'm tryna get a fuckin' bag
So get up off my fuckin' back
Gotta go up, gotta move forward
No I can't go back
But when I get home, I'ma fuck you good
I'ma break up on your back
Baby tell me where you at
I'm tryna make a fuckin' check
I'm tryna get a fuckin' bag
So get up off my fuckin' back
Gotta go up, gotta move forward
No I can't go back
But when I get home, I'ma fuck you good
I'ma break up on your back
[Verse 1 - Dillon McCluskey]
Yeah, shawty where you at, I'm on your ass
I was waitin' on you to spark this gas
I let the hour pass, check my phone
You still ain't hit me back
I was tryna lay another track
I told Prozae fuck it, run me back
You know I don't like to waste my time
You know how I react
You already know that this a smash
If I get a home I'm pullin' tracks
All I ask is you have some class
I know you can do the math
I'm in the back of the back, I don't write raps
I told her I'm spittin' facts
Shawty you know what it was, don't be surprised
When I bring you to the trap
I'm on my way to the top, there's no lookin' back
Dancin' on me, thought a Glock in my lap
Nah, shawty know that I'm not regular
Competition in my cellular
Last call send your location, ime's racin'
Tryna pick you up in my new spaceship
So quit playin' aye
[Verse 2 - BlacxAP]
All my life roses been blue
Never been red
Yeah I'm droppin' all these fuckin' rhymes
That I had in my head
How many times I gotta wetta your ass
While smokin' this gas
Puff puff with a single one
With nobody to pass
How the fuck that bitch gonna go?
Where the fuck is you at?
Only thing I'm tryna do is smoke
And play with that cat
Baby girl why you think you here?
Cause that ass is fat
The last bitch I had over here
Man that bitch was wack
She wasn't shit while I made it hit, let that beat break
Drop the bass, get that earthquake
All my bitches wanna come around, to that Whorephanage
Yeah that's where I live, but you can't bring your kids
[Hook]
Baby tell me where you at
I'm tryna make a fuckin' track
I'm tryna get a fuckin' bag
So get up off my fuckin' back
Gotta go up, gotta move forward
No I can't go back
But when I get home, I'ma fuck you good
I'ma break up on your back
Baby tell me where you at
I'm tryna make a fuckin' check
I'm tryna get a fuckin' bag
So get up off my fuckin' back
Gotta go up, gotta move forward
No I can't go back
But when I get home, I'ma fuck you good
I'ma break up on your back
[Verse 3 - La' Tray]
Hit my line, let me know what's the move
Let's catch a vibe sittin' under the moon
Lil ma a shoota' like she one of the goons
In the trenches with a couple of tools
It's sink or swim and we came with harpoons
Wanna come up, don't get left tryna snooze
She love to see me like I stay with good news
Been chasin' blues, stack em up to the roof
Tell me when you comin' through
Got some shit I've been needin' to do
All night I've been up in the booth
Talkin' to Mike like I'm speakin' to you
I got a bag that I'm out to pursue
Runnin' it up in the Lou
When you pull up, we can switch up the view
Take a flight and go run up a few
[Verse 4 - MarcSoFly & June Dewayne]
Where you at? I got shit to do
She drop in her club and she walk in the room
She don't want love, just stickin' and movin'
Took me a tab and I'm feelin' groovy
She pulled the camera out, she want shoot a movie
I'm thumbin' through paper like it was loose leaf
Took his bitch, she too choosy
Do my dance, I ain't Uzi
Smack lil bruh, he talkin' loosely (yeah)
That's your bitch, she in my section
She don't even smoke but the weed she inhaling
Her nigga on me, I call it collections
Just booked me a flight out L.A.X
She text me, sayin' you take me next
You can slide the way for me
But you ain't gon' slide the wave for free
[Verse 5 - June Dewayne & Prozae]
I can't loose focus, I'm always movin' like 24/7
Man, I'm stayin' open
I got a bad bitch, she wanna come fuck me
You know her ass wild, that pussy be soakin'
I got the best of the tree, you can come ride with me
If you smokin' this shit, you be floating
I had to do my thing one time
You can play with the pussy, it's just like a scuffle
Yeah, come my way, it's a motion
Understand how I'm on your motive (whoa)
I got bands that can travel the coast (yeah)
Bring your friend if you doing the most (yeah)
Wanna side ride now, let's go (oh)
Get the check right now, you know (yeah)
That booty be bouncin' (yeah yeah)
Count up a thousand, uh huh
[Hook - Prozae & Tay Beats]
Baby tell me where you at (where you at)
I'm tryna make a fuckin' track
I'm tryna get a fuckin' bag (yeah)
So get up off my fuckin' back (yeah yeah)
Gotta go up, gotta move forward (yeah)
No I can't go back
But when I get home, I'ma fuck you good
I'ma break up on your back (yeah)
[Verse 6 - Tay Beats & Prozae]
Baby tell me what you 'bout (what you 'bout)
I'ma show you what I'm on (on, yeah yeah)
Can you make it to the finish line? (yeah)
I'll choke your throat 'til you moanin' (yeah)
I know you used to be a fan (yeah)
But we fucked when you changin' the plan (what)
I can never ever be a real man (yeah)
I'm in love with my money, my bands
Yeah, yeah
Where You At was written by Marcsofly & Dillon McCluskey & La’ Tray & Blacx AP & June Dewayne & Prozae & TayBeats502.
Where You At was produced by La’ Tray & Dillon McCluskey & Hxndsxght.