Lyrics:
somewhat like me I'm trying to find my whereabouts, what shall I do? When nothing seems to follow through In me, trying to find my whereabouts, I'm
blind Trust you won't miss What has never been found Whereabouts (no compass, no bearing) Whereabouts unknown (leave it alone) Whereabouts (no
Clueless Month's Later I still haven't got any clue's Clueless No whereabouts no whereabouts what can I do Clueless Rough days & rough nights I made
but I never use it The arrow's whereabouts, nobody knows You look for and go down to the place to cast off these complaints that spring up You forget
n*gga I ain't worried about I already took his girl, I got her whereabouts Whereabouts We gon' find the function, we gon' air it out Ride 'round with them
the wig Shake the tree Scour the house, flip the wig Shake the tree Until your whereabouts are known to me You've been abused and cheated, Shat
with that fire, make 'em walk it out .30 on me, so you know that it's nothin' we can talk about Make me pull up to your whereabouts Uh, woah Up with
Focused on myself don't give a fuck about ya whereabouts Spit this out my flow like a new shooter Imma air it out Mountains gone be all up in my
I got no doubt, I never doubt You will never know my whereabout I got no doubt, no no I got no doubt I do it for myself, never do it for the clout
Why'd you wanna kill me? Why'd you wanna kill me? Why'd you wanna Kick me when I'm down Ruin my day Question my whereabouts And anything that I say
she's my favorite I'll never let her go I'm not going home alone Not without my girl no Whoa Even though her whereabouts unknown Through the night I roam
Toxic meets insanity Trapped in this cage Blao! Grew up in chaos Made ya decisions Now ya whereabouts Don't even matter Family won't miss you I'm
lonesome Don't check my whereabouts Turning off my pocket square Don't check my whereabouts You'll have to do without You'll have to do without Everything
know the name On a mission nigga airing out We tryna find out his whereabouts Ya Okay Two glocks like I'm Max Payne Whole house like a gun range Run with
Yeen fuckin, yeen suckin get yo ass out You ain't my main, why you need to know my whereabouts Pussy only pussy I get it when I need it Until that
And I'm just trying to figure out what this is all about But I can't recall your whereabouts so Where are you now? You always helped me up when I was down
Busy, Busy, Busy now Not many know about my whereabouts Where is he, is he, is he now I turn to God and they miss me now I was rolling downtown with
Actin all weird like we don't know his Whereabouts Try to say my name and i know you gonna mispronounce Blicky on my side I ain't got no fuckin handouts
You could have been anywhere in the world but your here with me She gonna lie to you about her whereabouts but you'll be with me, oh oh oh I
Wanna know my whereabouts I been in the warehouse moving that cardboard Moving like conveyer belt Feels like yesterday I was still a sophomore Know
Sie fragen wie ich bin und Und ich bin alone Ich bin gone alone where- Whereabouts unknown Nicht zu erreichen Geh nicht an mein Phone Whereabouts
your whereabouts Yeah what's your whereabout I know that you around, send me all your whereabouts I can't pick you up right now I can't, I can't pick
know Where the hell I'll be at this time Two oh two fo' Year from now, dunno my whereabouts But one year ago, I was here for sho, uh Maybe if I move my
show Jones Still I'm never on Still never on Instead of just singin' my songs, my whereabouts are unknown They call me no show Jones They call me no
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