Murda - Where lyrics

[Intro] (Oh sh**, Takeoff you ready?) Hey flip, f** n***a better tell me where the money at (Where it's at?) Where it at f** n***a? (Get it up) Where it's at n***a? I ain't playin' n***a, uh [Hook: Takeoff] The n***a better tell me where the cash at (where?) n***a better tell me where the bands at (cash) n***a better tell me where the dope at (c**aine) n***a better tell me where the coke at (c**aine) n***a better tell me where the work at (where?) n***a better tell me where the d** at (you better do it) n***a better tell me where the pounds at (you better do it) n***a better tell me where the yams at (uh) n***a better tell me where the stove at (where?) n***a better tell me where you put the dope at (where?) n***a better tell me when the truckload comin' in (truckload) Or your wig get pushed back (baow-baow) And I know you don't really want that (no) So you better tell me where you put it at (where it's at?) Where the work and f**in' d** at? (where it's at?) Where the pounds and the f**in' yams at? (pop-pop-pop) [Veres 1: Takeoff] Broad daylight searchin' for a juug Finna hit a kick door in my hood Hit the right house and everything good Dope sold, money fold Them Arabian people, they got the gold West side that my migo, did five years down the road He never told, he never fold When they brought him up in court the n***a stood up on his own If a n***a try to run up on a n***a, think a n***a slippin', ain't know I had the Smith & Wesson, hit in the dome I'm takin my private jet to go out to the Rome That Dolce Gabbana, the OG gas is my cologne Jay Z and Kanye West, b**h I come to take the throne Macaulay Culkin n***as because you was home alone I was trappin' cappin' n***a now I'm trappin', dabbin' You gotta be a soldier if you wanna be a captain Thinkin' bout a plan n***a, got to make it happen Got to get a name even if it means snatchin' Runnin' round the lobby with a perc and clean molly Scotty 2 hotty, these b**hes feel it on their body Don't blame it on Takeoff, you better blame it on narcotics We livin' in Jumanji house so say rest in peace to Robin [Hook: Takeoff] The n***a better tell me where the cash at (where?) n***a better tell me where the bands at (cash) n***a better tell me where the dope at (c**aine) n***a better tell me where the coke at (c**aine) n***a better tell me where the work at (where?) n***a better tell me where the d** at (you better do it) n***a better tell me where the pounds at (you better do it) n***a better tell me where the yams at (uh) n***a better tell me where the stove at (where?) n***a better tell me where you put the dope at (where?) n***a better tell me when the truckload comin' in (truckload) Or your wig get pushed back (baow-baow) And I know you don't really want that (no) So you better tell me where you put it at (where it's at?) Where the work and f**in' d** at? (where it's at?) Where the pounds and the f**in' yams at? (pop-pop-pop) [Verse 2: Offset] Shh, there he go Shh, run to the truck, n***a kick the door (boom-boom) Shh, lay him on the floor n***a, so tell me where the dough He didn't want to talk so I shot him dead in the throat I ain't gon' say no more Searchin' through the house I find a suitcase with the dough It's a n***a in the closet loaded with the .44 Oh sh** n***a, back up the coat then we out the door The lick was successful, I bought me a bezel Next time I hit a lick it's gonna be better I started off robbin', finessin', it's different levels In the game I watch a n***a schedule Beatin' up the pot, you call me Pacquiao (beat it up!) I'm readin' the bible, talkin' bout Malachi (God) This pistol lookin' at you, it's my 3rd eye (boaw!) Put it into a n***a, give him a toe tie (k** him!) I heard that you the gangster, pistol got you flinchin', think it's Christmas all the gifts I'm gettin' 33 birds in the kitchen, Scottie Pippen (brrr!) You n***as be flexin', you actin', Mel Gibson (flex!) Got the fork in the water, you think a n***a fishin' Where it's at, I don't like to k** 'em, I'm a Christian Police lookin' for a n***a, call me Brian Nichols It's not a photo shoot, I'm takin' shots, it's not a picture (ra-ra-ra!) [Hook: Takeoff] The n***a better tell me where the cash at (where?) n***a better tell me where the bands at (cash) n***a better tell me where the dope at (c**aine) n***a better tell me where the coke at (c**aine) n***a better tell me where the work at (where?) n***a better tell me where the d** at (you better do it) n***a better tell me where the pounds at (you better do it) n***a better tell me where the yams at (uh) n***a better tell me where the stove at (where?) n***a better tell me where you put the dope at (where?) n***a better tell me when the truckload comin' in (truckload) Or your wig get pushed back (baow-baow) And I know you don't really want that (no) So you better tell me where you put it at (where it's at?) Where the work and f**in' d** at? (where it's at?) Where the pounds and the f**in' yams at? (pop-pop-pop) [Verse 3: Quavo] Somebody better tell me, where is the dope-dope-dope (where it's at, n***a?) Somebody better tell me, Lord bless his soul-soul-soul-soul When I kick in your door (boom! Get down!), wavin' the chopper all around the room (And you already know what time it is n***a), I'd like to welcome y'all to legion of doom He ran off with the pack, I know I'ma see him soon There he go, he sprayin' bloock wet like typhoon Get on the floor (get on the floor) Better come off that dope (better come off that) Better not be cut with soap (better not be cut) I am the head huncho, I got head hunters that come for the throat Don't nobody know that you missin' Don't know body know nothin' bout Migo' business Runnin' with the money pronto, not leavin' a witness [Hook: Takeoff] The n***a better tell me where the cash at (where?) n***a better tell me where the bands at (cash) n***a better tell me where the dope at (c**aine) n***a better tell me where the coke at (c**aine) n***a better tell me where the work at (where?) n***a better tell me where the d** at (you better do it) n***a better tell me where the pounds at (you better do it) n***a better tell me where the yams at (uh) n***a better tell me where the stove at (where?) n***a better tell me where you put the dope at (where?) n***a better tell me when the truckload comin' in (truckload) Or your wig get pushed back (baow-baow) And I know you don't really want that (no) So you better tell me where you put it at (where it's at?) Where the work and f**in' d** at? (where it's at?) Where the pounds and the f**in' yams at? (pop-pop-pop)