WHERE WE AT by Adder Lee Lyrics
[Intro]
Oo
Like oo
Like yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yuh, Yeah
Yuh, Yeah (fuck!)
Uh, Yeah (fuck!)
Yeah
Yeah (like where we?)
Oh Yeah (look, like where we?)
Oh Yeah, yuh (like where we?)
[Chorus]
Like where we at?
Like SoFaygo took that boy straight off the map (fuck!)
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch I'm a god go check the stats (fuck, fuck!)
These niggas tweakin tit for tat
The nigga got some sticky fingers
Rollin up a pack (yеa, yea)
The bitch is freaky, shе really let me hit it from the back
Her kitty icky, these niggas talkin shit but it's all cap (yuh, yuh)
If you ain't wit it then you wack, yea
And that's a fact, yuh
That's a fact, count it up bitch that's a rack, yuh
[Verse 1]
These niggas wildin, these niggas shootin shit like it's Iraq, yuh
Cus when you see me in the trap, im straight chillin in the back
Nocturnal, bitch im a bat
Nocturnal, like where he at
Remember dreamin bout them stacks
But now a nigga totin racks, yuh
Fuck that shit we bust a move
Fuck that shit we pop a groove (said fuck it!)
Nigga think he really cool, cause he flooded in some jewels
But he ain't walkin in these shoes
He ain't movin how I move
He ain't doin what I do, cash the check then get a tool
I been locked up in the stu, yea with the crew (yea, yuh)
We been runnin this shit back, got the track stickin like glue
That boy really think he hard, he a chicken, where the coop
But it's all cool, imma show him how we treat these type of dudes (bitch! bitch!)
[Chorus]
Like where we at? (Like where we at!)
Like SoFaygo took that boy straight off the map (fuck!)
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch I'm a god go check the stats (fuck, fuck!)
These niggas tweakin tit for tat
The nigga got some sticky fingers
Rollin up a pack (yea, yea)
The bitch is freaky, she really let me hit it from the back
Her kitty icky, these niggas talkin shit but it's all cap (yea, yuh)
If you ain't wit it then you wack, yea
And that's a fact, yuh
That's a fact, count it up bitch that's a rack, yuh
Oo
Like oo
Like yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yuh, Yeah
Yuh, Yeah (fuck!)
Uh, Yeah (fuck!)
Yeah
Yeah (like where we?)
Oh Yeah (look, like where we?)
Oh Yeah, yuh (like where we?)
[Chorus]
Like where we at?
Like SoFaygo took that boy straight off the map (fuck!)
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch I'm a god go check the stats (fuck, fuck!)
These niggas tweakin tit for tat
The nigga got some sticky fingers
Rollin up a pack (yеa, yea)
The bitch is freaky, shе really let me hit it from the back
Her kitty icky, these niggas talkin shit but it's all cap (yuh, yuh)
If you ain't wit it then you wack, yea
And that's a fact, yuh
That's a fact, count it up bitch that's a rack, yuh
[Verse 1]
These niggas wildin, these niggas shootin shit like it's Iraq, yuh
Cus when you see me in the trap, im straight chillin in the back
Nocturnal, bitch im a bat
Nocturnal, like where he at
Remember dreamin bout them stacks
But now a nigga totin racks, yuh
Fuck that shit we bust a move
Fuck that shit we pop a groove (said fuck it!)
Nigga think he really cool, cause he flooded in some jewels
But he ain't walkin in these shoes
He ain't movin how I move
He ain't doin what I do, cash the check then get a tool
I been locked up in the stu, yea with the crew (yea, yuh)
We been runnin this shit back, got the track stickin like glue
That boy really think he hard, he a chicken, where the coop
But it's all cool, imma show him how we treat these type of dudes (bitch! bitch!)
[Chorus]
Like where we at? (Like where we at!)
Like SoFaygo took that boy straight off the map (fuck!)
Yeah
Yeah
Bitch I'm a god go check the stats (fuck, fuck!)
These niggas tweakin tit for tat
The nigga got some sticky fingers
Rollin up a pack (yea, yea)
The bitch is freaky, she really let me hit it from the back
Her kitty icky, these niggas talkin shit but it's all cap (yea, yuh)
If you ain't wit it then you wack, yea
And that's a fact, yuh
That's a fact, count it up bitch that's a rack, yuh