Where You Was Lyrics

Where you was when I was sittin' in a cell

You ain't answerin' when I call, dawg,

I was tryin' to ante up the bail

Where you was when they was shittin' on my name

Talkin' down, spreadin' lies, tryin' to strip me of my fame

Should fake kick it with you just to strip you for the chain

Or I might take you on a lick and fill your pistol up with blanks

Fresh outta jail like Calvin, I might just do you like Ace

Moral of the story, everybody with you ain't, ain't, gang

I feel like everybody phony,

I keep my mask on when I be trappin', dawg

Cause everybody know me

Made two hundred by my lonely, niggas thought

That it was capp Made a hundred off the rap,

The other hundred out the trap

She don't even know my real name,

She on me cause I rap

I don't wanna know her real name,

Just want her from the back

Ridin Striker's runnin' laps,

I be runnin' up them racks

Need my old plug back,

I hope they free that nigga black

I shoulda taught a yoga class, nigga, all

I do is stretch When I close my eyes and dream at night, nigga

I be seein' press

I was locked up, not fucked up, nigga

I ain't even stressed

Everybody say they real when I got jammed where you was at

Where you was when I was sittin' in a cell

You ain't answer when I called, dawg, I was tryin' to ante up the bail

Where you was when they was shittin' on my name

Talkin' down, spreadin' lies, tryna strip me of my fame

Should fake kick it with you just to strip you for the chain

Or I might take you on a lick and fill your pistol up with blanks

Fresh outta jail like Calvin, I might just do you like Ace

Moral of the story, everybody with you ain't gang

Take it out the pot and put it on a napkin

Everybody ride your dick when you cracking

Is you really havin' motion or you cappin'

I thought you said you had my back, shit, what happened

Remember all them long nights when we wouldn't going home

Now you see me on the gram and be like, my mike mike welcome home

How the fuck you still broke and I left you with the phone

I ain't gon' never say your name, just sneak dis you in my songs

Shit, I tried to put you on, I got everything you want

I got Perkys by the Load, I got drank like Al Capone

Used to treat you like my brother, now that bond, we got gone

Said you was gon' hold it down, but you didn't, what went wrong

Where you was when I was sittin' in a cell

You ain't answer when I called, dawg, I was tryin' to ante up the bail

Where you was when they was shittin' on my name

Talkin' down, spreadin' lies, tryin' to strip me of my fame

Should fake kick it with you just to strip you for the chain

Or I might take you on a lick and fill your pistol up with blanks

Fresh outta jail like Calvin, I might just do you like Ace

Moral of the story, everybody with you ain't, ain't, gang