Lyrics:
just wish to connect
With all these faces
Four leaf clover, pounds of reef
I’m blowing smoke and so much grief
Mama says she's missing me
My whereabouts
went off the chart
Wondered if his family
Still had a little heart
If his whereabouts were questioned
When the search would start
Down to mexico he went
bitch, nigga air it out
Save them feelings that nobody care about
Have them niggas come search for your whereabouts
We come up in this bitch and we air it
ain't the same felling this pain
Don't even ask bout my whereabouts
Always the same no shame in my game
Bringing up shit i don't care about
Shake it, pop
they go leave no whereabouts
Where did he go he was never found yea
That’s what he get yea from acting up
All my demons they pull up in army trucks
Got
to air it out
Niggas ain't know bout my whereabouts
Real nigga back in this bitch time to clear it out
And I don't like to dream violent (Nah)
Find my
I’m just getting off nigga why you mad
Playing with my name get you a body bag
When the shit get back to me hope he got a plan
Learn his whereabouts
world
She's quick to scream and shout
Forgets her whereabouts
When deep down she is kind and warm
Why so glum?
Heightened above
Keep falling down
(Keep
in the way
Top spot mine
Roadblock wrong way
I pull up on yo favorite rapper whereabouts
Hop on any track
God flow wear him out
I need M’s in my
can't seem to get away from you
You always know my whereabouts
This time you've bitten off more than you can chew
It don't matter what you do
Gotta keep
can't seem to get away from you
You always know my whereabouts
This time you've bitten off more than you can chew
It don't matter what you do
Gotta keep
your whereabouts
Imma get cash today
Capping to me imma ash your flame
I’m tryna catch a plane
They mad cuz I work at a faster pace
I fire up the gas no
Airplane mode
Lane Switch
Phone on DND
Don't bother me
Everybody TMZ on my whereabouts
I don't know why they worry my whereabouts
I just been on my shit its
whereabouts
Should I let my hair down
Don't be hitting me up I ain't got no hand outs
Thinking that I'll miss you but I won't it's only fair how
If you weren't
the best route
Spent too many nights worried bout your whereabouts
Only time you call me shorty when you know I'm out of town
I'm way too focused I ain't
You've got some concerns about my whereabouts
You want me up in the air for twenty seven hours
You wish I was available twenty four hours a day
Just
You don't say much of anything
When questioned of your whereabouts
And I just can't see through the evidence
It's evident
It's right in front
I only chill my bitch now aye
She the one that know my whereabouts aye
I cant fuck wit my mans now aye
I call you back im with my bitch now aye
I
fresh as hell
My b**** fresh as hell
All i care abouts'
My whereabouts that Louis on a shelf
I'm fresh as hell
My clique fresh as hell
All i care
I'm at the carryout
He stay inside he think it's scary out
Drop yo location gimme yo whereabout
2 bad bitches we in the Telly
One is shooter she slode
again and again
The twinkling count of stars
Foretells love's whereabouts
We were born in the same country
Miracle Romance
May we have one more weekend
out
Well you know by now always somebody who cares
If you don't know it how will it find you?
How will we know your whereabouts?
But I know how you feel
They be on every single drop like a squeegee (Every single one)
I let ‘em clear it out (Clear it out)
Plus, they wanna know where all my whereabouts
whereabouts
Odd you have the right
Have the right façade
Is nothing at stake at all
My god
I'm holding on
To inner thoughts
I'll be fine
I'll be fine
Go be
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