Letras
Baby, hey (big Brr, ah, baow)
Where you at? You tucked in the gardens (baby, hey)
Where you at? You tucked out South (that's my nigga)
Where you at? You tucked over East (baow, ah)
Where you at? You tucked out West (I got y'all, might go crazy)
Yeah, haha (shit, the thugger, they go crazy)
Ayy, where you at? You tucked in the gardens (uh-huh)
Where you at? You tucked in Harvey (where you at? Where you at?)
Where you at? You tucked in the low end (where you at? Where you at?)
Scary-ass bitch, gotta call back nine friends (brrah)
Still won't slide, they just been hidin'
All that woofin', never slidin'
Still ain't tough, just gotta divide 'em
Catch that one bitch, still won't smack 'em
Messy mind, do all that chattin'
Punk-ass nigga, I bounce, I clap 'em
21, you do all that chattin'
Drunk-ass bitch, just causin' static
They say they my friends, I bounce, I don't
Got caught in the jam, I ain't call 'bout no one
Tap that switch, make a fuck nigga throw up
Drum on the back of the trench, I'll pour up
Lost my brothers for a lil' bit of nothin'
Lost in grief, I can't pick up
I'm itchin' for smoke, let a nigga run up
Switch on the back, make a nigga hiccup
Turn shit church if a nigga play dumb
They tried to grind, but I'm not pickup
Never talk when they come in that rush
Run in my crib, I was gone, good luck
Dropped out of school, I was outside hidin'
Hot car ridin', I'm outside slidin'
Pick me up, I need some traffic
Fuck the opps, they put up hidin'
Ayy, ah (baby, hey)
They hidin', they put up hidin' (baby, hey)
And I'm outside slidin' (ooh)
They put up hidin' (ayy, uh)
And I'm outside slidin' (where you at? Come out, haha)
They put up hidin' (haha, ayy)
And I'm outside slidin' (haha)
Where you at? You tucked in the gardens (ooh)
Where you at? You tucked in Harvey (ooh)
Where you at? You tucked in the low end (where you at? Where you at?)
Scary-ass bitch, gotta call back nine friends (ooh)
Still won't slide, they just been hidin' (big Brr)
All that woofin', never slidin'
Still ain't tough, just gotta divide 'em
Catch that one bitch, still won't smack 'em
Messy mind, do all that chattin'
Punk-ass nigga, I bounce, I clap 'em
21, you do all that chattin'
Drunk-ass bitch, just causin' static
They say they my friends, I bounce, I don't
Got caught in the jam, I ain't call 'bout no one
Tap that switch, make a fuck nigga throw up
Drum on the back of the trench, I'll pour up
Fuck a friend (ah)
Go die alone