Lyrics:
you ain't even gotta worry about it
She like, what's up, with your whereabouts
She siad i see ya on maps like, where you at
Niggas talk shit, I don't
Hate to see me lose, I seen a fair amount
I stay on the move, don't know my whereabouts
Dolor at the crib, can't wait to wear it out
Copy all my
about
I did 2 shows for 100, that's a fair amount
Maybach from Jenny to water you know my whereabouts
The ones responsible for all those bodies y'all been
it out air it out air it out air it out
You air my business out
Ay
Air it out air it out air it out air it out
Tryna keep a track of my whereabouts
out
Callin' my phone and checking locations, seeing my whereabouts
When I'm rich, I called it, please don't text my phone
Ritual already started, I
wait for you to dry
And I'll wait my whole life
And I'll wait for you to dry
And I'll wait my whole life
And if I lose my whereabouts
Blame it
Now that I've been wandering
Wandering so aimlessly
I seem to have somehow landed on my feet
But I like to keep my whereabouts a secret
My pending
surrounding you whereabouts, I'ma show you what the definition of what's scary about
Spike fast, brothers move, I'm like that gutter too
Who would've knew
Don't know your whereabouts
Drippin' and drownin' in style
Shawty crackin' me a smile
Bitch getting ran through a few hundred miles
Iron on me like
gotta make noise I'll take you out
On court getting with em' to his house
Air tag now I know his whereabouts
Fast bucks I love green I need it now
Got his
whereabouts
Fuck I might call him out, yeah Think I might call him out, yeah
Fuck I might call him out
Ayy, fuck all the talkin', uh
Fuck all the favors I'm
sex symbol (Uh oh)
Come find out you know my whereabouts
Schedules flexible, cause I'm bendable
Never slow down, in your mind all the time now
Staple in
Into all I think about
Every crushing doubt
It seems when I
Try to salvage my cells
I'm crying out
They don't know my whereabouts
I can't seem to care
my whereabouts
Ayy, I ride around with a K
They don't want smoke today, cause I ain't come to play
I'm putting this heat to your face, burning you
to choose from. So I took my cause to the streets, and I yelled:
I lost my son (at the Trader Joes)
Left drying out (rotting with the fruit)
Whereabouts
whereabouts
I told her to spin on this dick like its a roundabout
I told her to come over, she said around about
9 in my pocket, keep a glock when im counting
When you move round gotta know your whereabouts
Niggas make a whole plan to get with you and lay it out
Niggas switch up when you down, When you up, try
had to text you though
Sent a kawaii emoji to your whereabouts
Meet me at the dorm, come out of the storm
The Geneva Witch can do you little harm
But I
I don't know my whereabouts
Goin' goin' Round About
I don't know what he cares about
Maybe I should find that out
What the heck's the point of that?
body, he be checkin' on my whereabouts
Blowin' up my phone, that's a story they don't hear about
I just want his face, tell him pull-up finna
Make your life sweet, no Sprouse (My mind)
Boombox outside your house
Apologizing now (My mind)
We've had our ups and downs
Ask me bout whereabouts (My
or wonder on your whereabouts
I know you're somewhere out there
Being patient for me
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
I write you letters
Every time I need
Forget about your own
Whereabouts unknown
Trust in no one, walk right through
The out of ordinary eyes
Waitress seats you, don't be shaken
You're a new man
Did it feel good to leave me there?
Did you even wonder at all
Did you care about my whereabouts
Or were you content to let me fall
I wonder
When you
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