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Where Are You Now

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Edot Babyy - Rap, USA

Where Are You Now

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June 27, 2022.

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[Intro: Alan Walker & Edot Baby] (Elvis) You were the shadow to my light Did you feel us? Another star, you fade away Afraid our aim is out of sight Wanna see us alight Where are you now? Where are you now? (Rrah-rrah-rrah) Where are you now? Was it all in my fantasy? (It's Edot, baby) Where are you now? Were you only imaginary? (Rrah-rrah-rrah) Rrah (Fuck the opps) [Chorus] Fuck the opps Like, since I was young, bitch, I was doin' a lot (Doin' a lot) Free Banga, this shit never stop (At all) Like, I'ma keep goin' 'til I hit the top (At all) They know that we got the city (They know), like, no, we don't fuck wit' the Flocks (At all, at all) She a opp thot, I beat up her box I remember them days, it was hard to get guap (Hard to gеt guap) I was broke, but niggas was hatin' on me 'cause I madе it look good I'ma get my mama out the hood, buy her a crib and do as I should I was down on my ass (At all), they ain't reach out, so that's why I'm misunderstood (Misunderstood) And all of this shit for my cousin, Jay Benji, you know that you good [Verse] I don't fear a nigga 'cause I am one Score on the opps, that's a "And one" (And one) Stop talkin' that shit that can't be done I'm a gangster, nigga, and I got funds (Grrah) Pour a 8 in the deuce, I'm off Wockhardt I'm wearin' chrome, it got no heart I was down in my lowest, up in the dark Now a young nigga just in charge (Grrah) Fuck 12, my PO on dick, tryna send me to jail Like, they don't wan' see me prevail (At all) Like, I did a lot for this shit, you could tell (Tell) Like, I come from the mud, and you better respect that If not, nigga, I'ma dead that (At all) Run up on you, catch a head-tap, rrah [Chorus] Fuck the opps Like, since I was young, bitch, I was doin' a lot (Doin' a lot) Free Banga, this shit never stop (At all) Like, I'ma keep goin' 'til I hit the top (At all) They know that we got the city (They know), like, no, we don't fuck wit' the Flocks (At all, at all) She a opp thot, I beat up her box I remember them days, it was hard to get guap (Hard to get guap) I was broke, but niggas was hatin' on me, 'cause I made it look good I'ma get my mama out the hood, buy her a crib and do as I should I was down on my ass (At all), they ain't reach out, so that's why I'm misunderstood (Misunderstood) And all of this shit for my cousin, Jay Benji, you know that you good [Outro: Alan Walker] You were the shadow to my light Did you feel us? Another star, you fade away Afraid our aim is out of sight Wanna see us alight Where are you now?

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