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bw – wya (remix) lyrics

[intro]
don’t ask me why i’m doing everybody’s remix, it’s cause i want to. you ugly. i’m on my tunechi shit, haaaa

[verse 1]
where ya -ss was at when i was rapping in my closet. f-cked her on the weekend, did that shit often. where ya -ss was at, i couldn’t even get a hunnid. now i do a show, coming home by the hunnid

[verse 2]
tricky with the wrist kid, shit, aw man. rush hour money, chris tucker for the win. where ya -ss was at? i was promoting my demo. buying fake j’s, getting grilled by the metro. bit too fine to be sleeping on the mattress. ever since i made it, i been dealing with the madness

[verse 3]
where ya -ss was at when i was wylin’ in the streets. young homies, on top of the game without the cheats. where ya -ss was at when we was sleeping on the floor. he was smoking mid, upgraded to the drawer. back in ’09, i was steady b-mpin’ olds. ex b-tch want me, had to tell her let it go, aye

[verse 4]
where ya -ss was at when we was all in the benz. rip y’all, you ain’t make it to the end. rip granddaddy, do you see me, i’m doing well. lost a real hitta, all the fake ones left, aye

[verse 5]
where ya -ss was at when i was d-cking down ya daughter. took her to the base and f-cked her once but never called her. where ya -ss was at when i was b-mpin’ eazy e. east side, west side. but pg is where i be, aye

[verse 6]
where ya -ss was at when we didn’t have the funds. now my g’s smoking big blunts, f-cking up his lungs. where ya -ss was at when it was just the dollar menu. now my bank account healthy, hold up, let the bar continue

[verse 7]
where ya -ss was at when they shotted us a deal. now you see the reason why the heater on my hip. where ya -ss was at when lil shawty too that money. almost f-cked up my career, had to kick her out politely. where ya -ss was at when we was campaigning strong. north side, nearly thought she tried to put a homie on, aye. where ya -ss was at, ain’t have a dollar to my name. still bet i’ll catch em flexin’ at the f-cking red train

[verse 8]
where were you? when i was screaming “can’t get me.” running round the city, pulling b-tches by the 3. staying out with models, posted up, on me ig. and he still my brother, we gone get, you gone see

[verse 9]
where ya -ss was at when i was making up the roster? knocked a hater out, i hit em up with that batista. where ya -ss was at when they was sleeping on me heavy? homie i been planning for a while now i’m ready

[verse 10]
can’t n-body out here block my shine. i’ma get it, that’s forever, i’m forever working mines. 64 a walk thru, bit don’t panic. hit a bit wit the escoe i’ma do damage. searching for the cheese, finna take the whole sandwich. wild -ss homie, that a b-tch can’t manage. hoe, i’m the man, do it bigger than a planet. i be singing, i be rapping, use it all to my advantage, b-tch

[outro]
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- bw lyrics

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