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wheredeyat??? - niontay lyrics

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[intro: mike & niontay]
and you shut the f*ck up
yeah… b*tch
ayy, he ask me where we at?

[verse: mike & niontay]
ask me where we at? switch games
really off that pack, me and yat, yin yang
finessin’ for them raps, leave a map, big brain
i was in the a with the gang, big drain
rap when it’s straight for the future, bringin’ veins
and smoke dope, make art and hit stains
serve now, i fill again, keep the 16k
you know our pv got fame, hard, just a big name
and pa our race car, had to switch lanes
ain’t no jail, i got face card ’cause i didn’t change
yeah, ain’t nothin’ like these n*ggas ain’t no easy win
you gotta count, i got food, wе can eat today
they want blind n*ggas always tryna lead thе way
yo, why a dumb n*gga always think he free to play?
i keep some bud, ’cause i swear that sh*t ease the pain
from the slums to va, you n*ggas sweet as cake (p*ssy)
i see a money cap buster [?]
drive a deuce out [?] eased the pain
i done get up on my ass and i sold the thing
for my mami and my aunt granny, i make codeine tea
i’m feelin’ good, off to you, i sold some dope today
and my mobby watch some pape if you know a way, n*gga
then the highest cop fader might expose the fake
i can die while we make you gain whole the weight
on this album, while i’m holdin’ all the shoulder weight
when on ice, i might hit you with a rollerblade
on my mama with this av sh*t, it might go away
a few mices and the snakes, they woke you, roll the same
soldier’s life, i know the game, i don’t go no complaints
i’m in georgia with the talent behind, floor the plates
on my papa, have that city on the floor the way
on my mama, i get busy when it’s more to make
the milk and crackers feel some blue chip when it’s more to take
i’m plannin’ to cut down on the hood like a fourth estate, n*gga
hehe, hehe, yeah
[outro]
you learned the f*ck, you keep talkin, huh?
you keep talkin’, man, and you shut the f*ck up
n*gga, the problem is, you tryin’ to talk, n*gga
don’t forget, you don’t know nothin’, it’s just them lips, man (lips)

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