#WHERETHEMONEY

Lyrics

[Intro: idkcap & Bloody!] I've been doin' this shit for a couple of years now And I've been tappin' in with you, Xavier, and all of them, bro And I like that style of music, that's what I be doin' Real recognize real, fly recognize fly, motion recognize motion, my nigga [Verse 1: idkcap] Yeah, our motion run so damn deep, nigga, don't play 'bout my fam' This ho thinkin' she cut me deep, bitch, you is just a scram Bitch threw a shot in public, she like, "Damn, that's you on the 'Gram?" She really want me to rub it, but she swear up and down she a fan A lot of niggas was snakes in the grass, that shit wasn't even part of the plan I can tell you niggas ain't have no dad, how the fuck could you go fuck on your mans? I can tell you niggas ain't have no dad, how the fuck could you go back on your plans? You said you was gon' do this and that, nigga went back on his plans Nigga ain't do what he said, 5.56 knockin' off his dreads Give her dick, stand up, she pledge, nigga play, he get filled with lead Feel like Lloyd, put the bitch to bed, fuck the fame, I just want a chick Do 'em like Wayne and knock off his dreads, shit ain't the same since I got the check Shit ain't the same since I got the bread, nigga be fakin' and hatin' They told me last year, "Cap, stay down," baby boy, just be patient I don't give a fuck 'bout being patient, knock him out, now he a patient Bop ho keep tryna fuck, bop ho, she impatient Gun a nigga down, send him to hell, send him to hell like I'm Satan I'm smokin' on MadBudz out the pack, I don't smoke a Gary Payton I've been runnin' up my bag, nigga, I've been paper chasin' Put a mask on my face, run up on him like I'm Jason [Verse 2: Bloody!] Put a mask over her face, the bitch ugly, but her butt fat Got the bitch jumpin' up on my dick like the bitch doin' jumping jacks I get the bitch off a Perc, now the bitch doin' jumping jacks I'm jumpin' in the trap like a nigga was an acrobat Bitch do a split on my dick like the bitch is an acrobat Chop' got a kick, make a nigga flip, like the nigga was an acrobat I ain't doin' no song with no nigga, told the nigga, "Where my money at?" I'll put the pole to a nigga, ask the nigga, "Where the money at?" I'll put the chrome to a nigga, ask the nigga, "Where the money at?" I'm in your home, pussy lil' nigga, yeah nigga, where the money at? I've should've been up already, damn, nigga, where the money at? When I get home, my mama asked me, "Son, where the money at?" I told her, "This music, this rap shit, this where the money at" [Break: xaviersobased] Sad, where the money at? Sad, where the money at? Sad, where the money at? [Verse 3: xaviersobased] My bestie hearin', "Son, where the money at? Too much money on me, cop a—, uh So much money, call me Xav-young-money-man Niggas crackin' jokes, but nah, not funny, yeah Niggas playin' crazy, tryna step it up to fool you We don't fuck with you, hell nah, you a fool, man Fans tryna take pics while I'm eatin' food, yeah Pull up on me so I pull up on you, yeah Came in this bitch with my goddamn tool, yeah Geeked, I'm geeked, I'm geeked, I'm high Freak, she a freak, freak, freak, she fine I'm in the spot and I'm so damn—, uh I'm in the spot and I'm so damn high (Haha) Ayy, yeah, walk in the spot and I pull up in—, ayy Ayy, ayy, walk in the spot with that goddamn fire (Ayy, ayy) Pull up I—, pull up I—, pull up I—, ayy Pull up I—, pull up I—, pull up I fly (Ayy, ayy) Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy [Outro: Bloody!] I ain't wanna say that I, I've seen shit from square one, you feel me? But I've at least seen shit from square five, my nigga It's only been up since then, gang Keep that shit goin', gang, niggas that seen the stuff that you took to make it where you at, my nigga