Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Where Were They, artist - Tion Wayne.
Date of issue: 16.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Where Were They |
Out on a lick, were the days |
When I had the old house and the whip (TheElements) |
No pan let it sit, gotta face it you was just out with a chick |
Face it, grrt |
Mm-mm (AoD), yo, ba-ba, yo |
She sick of this life, I choose that gun |
'Cause it could’ve been live on news (Mm-mm) |
Spend five-foot bands for them yutes |
In the 9, I’m movin' like Vladimir Puts |
Bro said he ain’t riding with troops |
Just one man, fuck that, grip it, and shoot |
I could’ve called gang but I refuse (Ey) |
'Cause ten man gliding so we’re just loose (Boom) |
Even though I’m up, ain’t shit changed (Baow) |
Man will line you up, no skin fade |
Root for this guy, Tijumie |
But you know the back was insane (Mad) |
It’s funny how things changed (Woo) |
Gyal said I wouldn’t be shit, now she wanna come in my whip |
Saw the Rollie, now, she’s on my dick |
Spend ten this week but I want more (Money) |
West End’s too bait, on the shop floor (Ey) |
It’s on France, every time I go Louis (Ey) |
Put the whole shop like bonjour (Bonjour) |
Told babes, «No time for your contour» (Boom) |
Probably had food out the front door (Ey) |
But now I had money in offshore, got the taxman all unsure |
Man came up with waps, no shankin' |
Quick handtings, hold man for ransom |
My last star was a mad ting, sad ting |
Beef my set, no chat, just bang him (Boom) |
Talk, no action, tryna fly straight, I’m glad that’s happenin' |
Man army, no talk, I’m crashin', car, Grand Auto fashion |
Where were they when I was out on a lick? |
(Ey) |
Where were they when I was had the old ass in the whip? |
(Ey, ey) |
Where were they? |
No pan, let it sit |
Gotta face it, you was just out with a chick (Boom) |
All my life had to hustle and slip |
All my teachers told me I wouldn’t be shit |
Where were they when I couldn’t get kicks? |
(Baow) |
Now the streets with me, man, I make a man dip (Mm-mm) |
I was makin' man dip, seen the thirty round, fast |
When my brother get stick, he would grip it and blast (Mm-mm) |
Man, dip it and stick it in until it bark |
Now we whip it, and squeeze it, and flip it in park |
Every time they put me in bars, punch man for the enhance |
Mama told me «listen in class» but in the streets, I’m Michelin-starred |
Man, fiddlin', hittin' him, makin' man dance |
I was fidgitin', stickin' him, 'til I shots |
Wasn’t ever gonna stop, then I went and got charged |
One million, million, tryna live large |
Where were they? |
But days can’t blame me |
There were days when the set wan' break me |
All this talk but your chat don’t faze me |
All you do is act like Patrick Swayze |
Where were they when I was out on a lick? |
(Ey) |
Where were they when I was had the old ass in the whip? |
(Ey, ey) |
Where were they? |
No pan, let it sit |
Gotta face it, you was just out with a chick (Boom) |
All my life had to hustle and slip |
All my teachers told me I wouldn’t be shit |
Where were they when I couldn’t get kicks? |
Now the streets with me, man, I make a man dip (Mm-mm) |
Where were they when I was out on a lick? |
Where were they when I was had the old ass in the whip? |
Where were they? |
No pan, let it sit |
Gotta face it, you was just out with a chick |
All my life had to hustle and slip |
All my teachers told me I wouldn’t be shit |
Where were they when I couldn’t get kicks? |
Now the streets with me, man, I make a man dip |