Where Was You At

We finna' end all the questions with this shit They gon' understand after this CD (Samurai) Oowee I'm rich, and I'm free at the same time Coming where I'm from that's a Grammy, fuck a trophy You can hand me all my bitches, I'm in Miami, all in water Gettin' sandy, yeah, I'm with a Joan Lee But my other bitch a Kimmy Just to bust millions on these niggas understand me Bitches sendin' tens when they see me like I'm Sammy I been down for years but a nigga had to manage I just kept it serious when them other niggas panicked Godammit, now I'm in a Maybach roof, panoramic Feet slanted, sipping on syrup while the Screw tape jamming Trunk slamming, choppas so hot that a nigga had to fan it I'ma handle it, boy, I keep spraycos like I keep cabbage Savage, yeah, bitch you know I'm savage Lavish, diamonds on me so lavish All these Tina's be Ike'n my Turner I don't go out the house wit' no burners I don't sleep in no house wit' no burners I don't chill on the couch wit' no burners All my lil' niggas smart cause they learners I just teach niggas hearts to be earners I just teach niggas hearts to be sternest Stand the firmest Y'all failing y'all soldiers on purpose You ain't a big homie, you worthless You ain't even scratching the surface So how you gone help me to surface? I earned all my stripes 'cause I work shit I earned all my stripes 'cause I murk shit Lay some hands to the dirt shit Yeah, you did some fighting, you ain't squirting shit Yeah, you threw some punches, you ain't hurting shit Boy, your O.G. pass ain't worth shit Oooweeee! Drip! Shit! I'm only speaking facts nigga You old and you wack nigga You ain't never give us packs nigga You ain't never give us straps nigga We was in the field putting pressure on the other side, running laps, nigga We was pushing shit back, nigga Where the fuck was you at, nigga? On Sauce