Stone - Where Ya At lyrics

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Stone - Where Ya At lyrics

[Verse 1: Stone] Where ya a** was at when I was wearing skinny jeanshw Where ya a** was at when I didn't have any means Where ya a** was at when Yuba City was my home town Where ya a** was at but you calling me on the phone now Now my a** is telling you that I'm the f**ing sh** Now my Now my a** is telling you that you that you should f**ing quit This is it, I'm so f**ing lit, holy f**ing sh** Regretting it, but I never quit I'm recommending it I despise, all these s**as telling lies Talk about the money but you serving up the fries Living with your parents but I thought you serve pies Don't got to lie to kick it don't pray on my demise Been independant give a f** about a mention Its my retention I'll leave you in the corner like detention You f**ing pest, leave your a** stranded in budapest I hit you like a ton of bricks a spartan to the chest [Verse 2: Riq] Where ya a** was at when we was tryna catch the bus Hour long ride tryna pick the groceries up Rocking hamy downs, back when hoes didn't notice us Now I'm with a dime at her house getting shoulder rubs But I gotta leave, cuz I'm focused bruh n***a tryna blow, like I'm in the hood rolling up When you doing good, every body start showing up But when you doing bad, every body start folding up It's a cold life, and ain't no body worried bout' your life Alot of n***as barely give a f** about their own life They say I'm on the right path, but I was never shown right I just took all my wrongs, then I made my own rights Tryna live the fast and the long life, get that money fast And make it last like a long night, I can't find your a** I'm looking everywhere Where ya a** was at, I'm looking everywhere [Verse 3: Stone] It's kinda finicky, these motherf**ers into me It's spending me of all my energy, but I'm staying real to the end of me, so envy me my authenticity is wishin me the best of luck, its gonna be the d**h of me, don't give a f** People f** with my sh**, is the luck of a beginner Or am I stuck with this sh** (yea) And we having fun in this b**h And we keep rhymin' and rhymin' until the sun up and sh** And I keep grindin' and grindin' until I'm running this sh** And you keep tryin' and tryin' but they keep bumping my sh** (yea) I'm tryna get this working for me, but it's making my f**ing wallet sweat this sh** isn't free (hey) I see my middle name in the lights, this gon' propel my young life to astronomical heights Cuz it's above what I'm used to, show love like I used to You know I keep some herb in the glove like I used to

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