Where we at Lyrics

Down bad

Had to make a play

But then everything we had they just have to take away

But we...made it happen, aint no fuckin way

We Goin stop now , no I'm on the chase everyday

Run to ya goals

Look at us now

Look at the growth

Where do you go

Gotta reload

Pic the frame or they impose

Pick ya mode

It's stilletos in the corners, and she manicure her toes

None of my business, get on this pole

What is resistance, she wanna go

And I don't mean home, unless it's base

I was just down bad , I had faith

I was Goin climb back and get straight

Used to use dime bags to go ape

Now I'm more John madden with the play

Please don't contact, if no pay

I'll use this contract As my plate

I just had cognac on my date

If we slide back it's no speaker

Hit that brandy, eyes on moeisha

Casa miga took the whole liter

I might murder this for reason

I was down bad I kept reachin

Now we back, you can be seated don't say shit if you don't mean it

World can chew on these

Can you keep it real w me

Really cannot deal wit me

Jumper wit the ill release

Maybe it's the hills in me

No you ain't goin run me

Hold it down, this Forte meade

Tell us where we can't smoke

Rolling til you can't breathe

Had to take my own road , niggas try to hold me

Well it ain't Goin throw me

Look at where we at

This about that, this really yo best

I really won't bet on none of yall niggas

I wouldn't invest

I wouldn't go check

I'm straight to the bank, no teller finesse

Who better than us , who better than me, who better than you

To do what it do

And keep it a stack , now double the moves

You see the top ,I'm running it thru it

When they tell you , you can't do it, when you say you know you can

Here's the plan

Fuck they life

Ain't no lube

Cut they mic

Pay attention , up the price

Profits spike

Flip it twice

Three more times

You made it back

We shot em out but hit the lights

A narcissist wit good advice

I might could feel you if I tried

I might fall off if I just die

But but ill be right back cuz I ain't got time

Hold tight

Grip me

Heal us

Fix me

Pray I

Can find peace

Cuz lately its getting tricky

Can you keep it real w me

Really cannot deal wit me

Jumper wit the ill release

Maybe it's the hills in me

No you ain't goin run me

Hold it down, this Forte meade

Tell us where we can't smoke

Rolling til you can't breathe

Had to take my own road , niggas try to hold me

Well it ain't Goin throw me

Look at where we wya