
Where I'm At Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Said I'm riding round town
Bless me
Said I'm riding round town
Sliding down
Riding round town with the windows down
Baselining, sliding down cap
I can tag my location
You can pull up
But you still ain't where I'm at
Said I'm riding round town with the windows down
Baselining, sliding down cap
I can tag my location
You can pull up
But you still ain't where I'm at
Bless me
Cause I'm on a new wave
My surf board is this pen and pad
And sharks looking like pets to me
They been that so and so is the best and I let it get to me
I should charge for a 16 and they need to give they whole rent to me
Give it up like lent to me
All you super men is Clark Kent to me
No complaints for what I ain't got
I'm just working with what God sent to me
Had to turn up I been playing it mellow
Tre on yo head if it's smoke like Carmelo
Came off the bench now I'm starting like Harden
Trading on me ain't gone be a good bargain
Disloyalty I can not take a part in
If you moving funny then you can get canceled like shows that ain't nobody been watching
She love when spazzing
She love when I'm started
Show the boy love when I walk in the party
I been the one since you had on Ed Hardy
Back when Munch Lauren was flooding the streets
Banging on lockers we making the beats
I wish I had some more patience in me
Hopped on the field without lacing my cleats
But I got smarter and worked a lil harder
I'm getting my blessings give praise to the Father
I can not give energy to a hater
That's like giving ingredients to baker
Without a story watch how they cook up
Ima be gone by the time they look up
Riding round town with the windows down
Baselining, sliding down cap
I can tag my location
You can pull up
But you still ain't where I'm at
Said I'm riding round town with the windows down
Baselining, sliding down cap
I can tag my location
You can pull up
But you still ain't where I'm at
Nah you still ain't where I'm at
Young boy so dope bro tried to throw me on the scat
I send her a dm let her know the boy is back
Nah she ain't a Kappa but she still gone holla back, yea
My baby gone rep
Yea you know she steppin
You be all up in yo phone
Did you get the message
I'm about to blow like a Smith and Wesson
But I know success come with a little stressing
I get my best grades when my faith is tested
Tell pops I need a 3 piece double breasted
You know that's the vibe when we out mobbing
Gotta make it back home don't need my momma sobbing
And I don't need nobody round me
That ain't for me
If you with me with me we gone in like I'm Robert Horry
I ain't saying if you leave me then you gone lose
But I ain't really got the time for you to pick and choose, yea
Riding round town with the windows down
Baselining, sliding down cap
I can tag my location
You can pull up
But you still ain't where I'm at
Said I'm riding round town with the windows down
Baselining, sliding down Cap
I can tag my location
You can pull up
But you still ain't where I'm at
Nah you still ain't where I'm at
Nah you still ain't where I'm at
I can tag it on the gram
But you still ain't where I am
With the windows down
Yes Lord, yea