Where you at?
What you on?
Where you at?
What you on?
Where the fuck you at, in this world?
Ay
We smoke on cali
She got a fatty
I'm from the valley
It be the V
She want a fling
She want a king
She like my tweets
I think it's me
She gon compete
We stay live in the summer every time
I won't rush that shit
I won't wear that fit
I'm finna ghost that bitch
But she wanna suck my dick
You on my mind
She so damn fine
Where you at?
What you on?
Where you at?
What you on?
Where the fuck you at, in this world?
(Smoke up and drink up nigga
Smoke up the motherfucking, all the blunts and shit nigga
Don't give a fuck nigga
That's real shit
Like ay)
I'm so troubled in the mind Dennis Rodman
I'm so blessed to have a mind like Dennis Rodman
Smoking on Patrick Ewing
33 all that I smoke
New cologne
Sticking to my clothes
Something stink
Something on your nose
It's underneath
Slime be that code
Where you at?
What you on?
Where you at?
What you on?
Where the fuck you at, in this world?
Where you at?
What you on?
Where you at?
What you on?
Where the fuck you at, in this world?
You tough for no reason
Jus teasing
We both even
Blunt bleedin
I miss seasons
My summer was so misleading
I can't breathe in
I may lead in
And you lean in
I may sink in
When I dive in it
Ay ay
If you gon ride that shit
You gon ride that shit in LA
You gon ride that shit in LA
You gon ride that shit in LA
You gon ride that shit in LA
You gon ride that shit in LA
You gon ride that shit in LA