Where You Been At?

(I luv you DJ Quick)
They be like "Quick where you been at"
I'm trying to get big racks and put all my people on jets
Aye
You know we got that that get back you'll f*ck 'round get kidnapped we really be at n*ggas necks
And that sl*t you be cuffing we really be f*cking she over here begging for sex
And my wrist watch got no tick tock but it's full of big rocks I got me a brand new piguet
Yes this a Audemaur probably a one of one but I think next I want me a Patek
I got me an army gun and it's a loaded one I got a lot of sh*t I need to protect
You get the money first then get respect
My watches was plain at first now they all wet
Started this rapping sh*t don't be on capping sh*t it's just some sh*t I got to get off my chest
Give me the money and you keep the rest
If she got a fat a** then she go on the list
VVS diamonds they all on my teeth it would cost me too much just to give you a kiss
Jump in that blender to live just like this
I'm Master Splinter these ni**as my kids
But I'm not with that rat sh*t my ni**as they wack sh*t and all my young ni**as want to catch them a wig
I was locked up had to do that lil bid
My money was small at first now the sh*t big
If I sign me a deal can't be less than a mil 'cuz I'm trynna put my mama in a new crib
I'm the coach I be known to make ni**as do drills
I'm a turnt ni**a I don't need no pills
Got a b*tch that's gone suck it and swallow all just for a follow I swear this lil b*tch got some skills
I stand over the mic and I crack me a seal
When I hit from the back got to hold my h** still
I knew we would be rich since we was lil kids
I don't do too much drama it is what it is
I just need me more commas and more dividends
Cartier I just bought me some new tinted lens
These ni**as be followers I set the trends
In the back of the Benz tryna fit some ho** in
I be with my brothers I call 'em my twins
And every ho* in this Maybach is a 10
I just be snapping my raps they be captions and I got these ho** in her bopping and sh*t
Pull up to the hood and you know its all good got the old heads they say I be rocking and sh*t
I want that lamb truck not no hummer by end of the summer ain't nobody stopping this sh*t
(Aye)