Where You Are

Lyrics

[Screwed Intro: Aha Gazelle] Brand new house gon' burn up Your brand new car gon' burn up Ev'rything in the place gon' burn up Your brand new Jays gon' burn up Ha [Chorus 1: Aha Gazelle] I'm flying around I really hate the ground I'm flying around I know people can't fly but please don't shoot me down I'm sick of crying No more, no more tears I gotta get away from here I'll do whatever I have to do to see you Wanna be where you are Gotta be where you are Wanna be where you are Gotta be where you are [Verse 1: Aha Gazelle] Yeah I hate it here I mean, I really don't like it here Boy really? Uh I hate it here and I hate the fact that I have to fake so that y'all can hear Cause if I said what I really wanted to say, I mean it in Peter when I cut off ears Ooh! If you don't read your Bible then you prolly didn't get that Uh, playtime is over, I'm blowing up six flags Uh, what's that smell, ooh, we get a Tic-Tac Uh, my rhymes bust through spikes better get back I don't, like, Earth If you still, don't, get it, but If you don't get it then you just don't like it Get up, out your, feelings, woo! Ev'rybody wanna be the star of the show Shining bright, tryna glow Heaven or Hell, they don't know That don't matter, get the dough Money, cars, clothes, hold up Brand new house gon' burn up Your brand new car gon' burn up Ev'rything in the place gon' burn up Your brand new Jays gon' burn up Ev'rything gon' burn up, don't matter how you spend it The question is, is you gon' burn up with it [Chorus 1] I'm flying around I really hate the ground I'm flying around I know people can't fly but please don't shoot me down I'm sick of crying No more, no more tears I gotta get away from here I'll do whatever I have to do to see you Wanna be where you are Gotta be where you are Wanna be where you are Gotta be where you are [Verse 2: Aha Gazelle] Uh I believe in Jesus Christ Ha I'ma say it again I believe in Jesus Christ like R. Kelly but leaves are flying I hope he comes back really soon cause me, I ain't really into dying But I'm glad that he handled business I can see the truth, I don't need forensics I'm laughing like them lil' yellow minions I can see heaven, I don't need lenses I'm a Christian that's good at spitting I'ma keep rapping till it's all finished A lot of people gon' wish they listened when they up and we All missing Let me tell you what it ain't gon' be No more crying, no more hunger, no more thirst and wait and see And we won't run out of novicane In other words, there won't be no more pain And we won't need Jays on our feet, got gold on the street Call that Trinidad James Brand new house gon' burn up Your brand new car gon' burn up Ev'rything in the place gon' burn up Your brand new Jays gon' burn up Ev'rything gon' burn up, don't matter how you spend it The question is, is you gon' burn up with it Crack the sky Jesus [Chorus 2: Aha Gazelle] I'm flying around (Ha) I really hate the ground (Y'all think I'm playing, but I'm not) I'm flying around (Uh) I know people can't fly but please don't shoot me down (Aha) I'm sick of crying No more, no more tears (woo) I gotta get away from here (Aha) I'll do whatever I have to do to see you (Where you wanna be?) Wanna be where you are Gotta be where you are (Boomin) Wanna be where you are Gotta be where you are