(Where—where—where)

(Where—where—where)

(saint in this motherfucker)

(Where—where—where)

(Where's n9ck?)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I been places I ain't 'posed to be

I seen shit I ain't 'posed to see

She keep bendin' it over

I think she seen me on a poster

I been everywhere I ain't supposed to be

Abuse eights, I be toastin' these

I put a pint on a coaster

I make a bih' wanna come a lil' closer

I make my main bih' whine like my motor

I make your bih' wanna rip off my Trojans

I make old black **** mad, Zack & Cody

I'm in Balenci', Prada, and VETEMENTS, like the old me

I change my number so **** can't call me

Bitch, I might fumble her, rule out the phony

I tell her "Jump", she like, "Bae, where I'm going?"

I got too much on my mind, I'm too focused

Real one, bitch, they bogus

This the real one, ****, no joke

Really don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch, but I still make a ho feel important

And I'm still with my day one ****

I been fly since day one, ****

I been high since day one, ****

If you try, my partner gon' kill you

Yeah, I'm still gettin' fly in pavillions

Yeah, all my opps died, no, you ain't get to hear 'em

Or feel him, or see anything he was on

Fuck that, spin, get his lil' bitch ass gone

Here for the win, I ain't takin' no loss

And you ain't from here so take everything off

Got money everywhere, spend bread on my soda

Ain't you ain't make it nowhere, hear my exhaust, bitch

Yeah, I been places I ain't 'posed to be

I seen shit I ain't 'posed to see

She keep bendin' it over

I think she seen me on a poster

I been everywhere I ain't supposed to be

Abuse eights, I be toastin' these

I put a pint on a coaster

I make a bih' wanna come a lil' closer

I put a pint on a coaster

I make a bih' wanna come a lil' closer