Tweezy - Where You Been lyrics

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Tweezy - Where You Been lyrics

Hook Oh Lord, they gon turn around and hit you with that fake sh**! Ask 'em, Where you been boy? They gon' hate, they gonn try to bring you down, have you slippin on your grind! Ask 'em n***as, Where you been boy? They gonn pull up like they know you, hit ignore when they owe you Ask 'em mf, Who you think you is boy? And when the gra** greener cause my ganja man got the hookup, then they think it's all love, well it ain't boy! Man I ain't really switch up on no n***as Sgawwd 1170, that's where we is boy And we never hesitate with the turn up Sgawwd 1195, that's where we is boy And you can ask anybody, bozok'tjela Real n***a till I die, that's who I is boy Ungazong'buza ngkik'tjele , nawe ung'tjele. s** a D They gonn sell you out, then ask you where you been boy? Verse Woah, I'm back at it She whip the booty told me Matic look back at it She had it shaking like the booty been a crack addict Her body tanned like it been up doing mathematics She say she love me and she wish she was Mrs Matic I'm never fooled, damn right, these hoes is upper handed She love you, but be GTI, left side chillin Still b**hes multiply with me, call me mathMATIC Woah woah! Love for all my n***as, hope get you the picture Grind till my day one n***as ask me for a picture I'm your little brother idol, can't be caught beefin witcha I'm a big fish, I be filter feeding on you n***as Young n***a big dreams but I ain't sleeping on no n***as Bars charged up, Nokia 3310 on these a n***as They don't wanna see us win, they go blind tryna stop us Keep your head up my n***a, at the top these b**hes topless Can't nobody tell us nothing, like we deaf with this sh** I'm just tryna see my vision, optometrist with the sh** Microwave popcorn how I want my music popping Team flag, red bandanna. You can tell we weezianas Slow it down for a minute Take my time with this sh** When I die want my name in the sky with this sh** Everyday I pray that God blessing my grind for this sh** Money and fame are a b**h but I live do these b**hes Hook Verse 2 G.O.A.T, we hit the party with this ish She looked innocent but now she naughty with the sh** Pull up, swag like I just robbed Nike of they sh** Slime Gang till I die, catch a body for my clique Woah woah woah woah Keep your distance with that sh** Lately I been on my 'I don't give a flying f**' sh** OG's had to sit me down to plead for you n***as Say I been going ham like my name Peppa Pig Might let the beat lyrically murder somebody The body count look like I went alawu akbaar on somebody Man it's a cold world, and I'm a living flame emoji Woke up, money on my mind, yeah that's breakfast homie Another day, rise and grind cause we destined homie I feel like I'm the one they chose to reach the ma**es homie Just give me time but listen closely this is timeless homie Young king, 16, hear the boy roar Wolfgang why you redriding in the hood boy? I'm a bad boy, but my b**hes Megan Good boy Rub Aladdin lamp, just to wish a n***a would boy Won't stop till I wear a rolly, double crown boy Ali f**ing ze till I'm Ali f**ing dead boy Shout everybody repping that Slime Gang boy Make the money rain on your b**h, and when it rains it pours Hook

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