Where They At ft. StubbyOnDaBeat Lyrics

Back in the gym, where they at

Like where they at

Big stepper, I'm handle that

Handle that

The hustle starts now, gotta get back

Chase new racks, put it on my back

Aye, ya put it on my back

This ain't no typical bag chase

I'm tryna chase my demons away

I'm tryna shoo em and get em to stay

Fucked up, but I'm makin some plays

Bucked up, get up into my face

Spit talkin, ima need new shades

That's okay, you talk too much anyway

I'ma wipe the smile right off your face

Ima put a poser right in his place

And he gonna stay

I gotta breathe, in and out

Start stumblin, might crash out

I hold the belief again

I'm ballin sharif again

You can't get me out of the gym

I'm gettin tired brotha

Might have to retire brotha

But I just got out of retirement brotha

Workin on plyos I'm higher than dovers

Not missin the dance, like Kevin mccullar

I gotta stay in the pocket like Cutler

And hit all my check downs, stay real subtle

Bread in my vision I knife like butter

Ima do better put that on my mother

Ready to die, like big on the cover

Hustle for trophies I want in the cubbert

Back in the gym, where they at

Like where they at

Big stepper, I'm handle that

Ya handle that

Big drums and the big guns

New energy, we comin up, aye

Ya it's for real but we do it for fun

Back in the gym, where they at

Like where they at

Big stepper, I'm handle that

Ya handle that

Big drums and the big guns

New energy, we comin up, aye

Ya it's for real but we do it for fun

Time for the games

Not with no women and not with no cake

Never seen someone turn water to wine so you just like me I ain't glossin your name

Ran off a number and shoot like the thunder

I feel like this summer, got limitless range

And Tjay said it, you want all the glory but never did put in the pain, shit ain't really the same

Back on my bullshit, I'm alive, I stand at the pulpit, look at the tribe

Stand up men, it's time to go ride, bring back your brother he dead or alive

Somebody learn that, put the books down go get your bird back

All that chirpin, like how ain't you heard that

Ima kiss her and get her to turn back

Big bird bath we on the right path

F up some commas I feel like Obama

Printin this money that doesn't exist

That's my mentality, everyone casualties I gotta get back the bread that I dished

There went my salary all for some ego, tell my brain, to cease and decist

Rearrange, at the top of the list

Crossed out, I'm

Back in the gym, where they at

Like where they at

Big stepper, I'm handle that

Ya handle that

Big drums and the big guns

New energy, we comin up, aye

Ya it's for real but we do it for fun

Back in the gym, where they at

Like where they at

Big stepper, I'm handle that

Ya handle that

Big drums and the big guns

New energy, we comin up, aye

Ya it's for real but we do it for fun