| I keep my hoes in check, you buy Nike for yours
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| Say they want that loud, I’mma bring that noise
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| Check my watch on a flight, yeah, I call that airtime
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| Murk 'em in the middle of the street, that gon' be his deadline
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| Yeah, you gon' respect mine, got a body on my Tec-9
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| Say you nobody 'till somebody gon' body you, flatline
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| Pocket full of dead guys and you know I’m anti
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| Anti-social, anti-lame, but ain’t I cool nigga, ain’t I?
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| You looking at a star that’s spaced out
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| Trying to take my style then take off
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| I go to work with no days off, everything all paid off
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| Shawty pussy hair shaved off and she did it just for me, nigga
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| Would skip you like a spacebar, but I much rather delete niggas
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| Bought a new crib just to fuck you in
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| Bought a new crib just to fuck you in
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| Bought a new crib just to fuck you in
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| I been getting to the money, where the fuck you been?
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| Gucci hat (Gucci hat), Gucci belt
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| If you wrote a autobiography, you’d have to sue yourself
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| Yo' lying ass, codeine in my wine glass
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| I know you had a wild past, I ain’t fucked you in a while with yo' wild ass
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| I get high and I fly past, I don’t know nothing 'bout iChat
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| I’m working this iPhone, they need an app called iTrap
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| I trap, shining like a night lamp
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| I just hit my girlfriend and asked her where her wife at
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| White cup, white hat, laying on a white couch
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| Got that presidential in a residential white house
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| Nigga saying «who?» |
| (who) like a white owl
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| You can see me shinin' (shinin') with the light out, come on
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| Bought a new crib just to fuck you in
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| Bought a new crib just to fuck you in
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| Bought a new crib just to fuck you in
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| I been getting to the money, where the fuck you been?
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| Verse 3:
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| Turn five to a ten to a twenty to fifty
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| To hundred, my niggas get money, I want it
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| Ride through the city, my niggas got choppers
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| My bitch, she’s so pretty, that’s my Pocahontas
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| Everything on me, I shine like a trophy
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| Run up a check while they watch out for police
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| Versace my pinky, a brick on my Rollie
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| That Cali Ferrari, I’m feeling like Kobe
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| T-R-U, that’s to the death of me, nigga
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| Killers on the right and left of me, nigga
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| My destiny, nigga, to get all this money
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| I can’t, I can’t share that whole recipe with ya
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| My nigga told me «Get 'em, get it?» |
| I got 'em
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| Stand on that couch and just drink out the bottle
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| That .40 got hollows, that bitch, she gon' swallow
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| Get to that money, I’m King of Chicago
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| Bought a new crib just to fuck you in
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| Bought that Benz just to fuck your friends
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| Giuseppe’s 900 with the gold bars
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| Everything about me raw like a dope charge
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| I been getting money, where the fuck you been?
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| Bought a new crib just to fuck you in
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| Bought a new crib just to fuck you in
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| Bought a new crib just to fuck you in
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| I been getting to the money, where the fuck you been? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Where You Been , by - Mike WiLL Made It. Song from the album Been Trill, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп