Where You Was

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