Lyrics WHERE ARE YOU? - Lord Jah-Monte Ogbon

My gorgeous still wear the braids on the side
Thought she forgave me we all aging in time, I′m not that patient with mine
He caught a case we haven't been to that state since
Said it make sense, bank slips Jordans lace tips
You were jealous now apologize goofy
I′m the prize she's stuck to me, you glorify what's shown in movies
Black owned like early sixties
My girlie want to twirl a Bentley I feel her immensely
She got money but she empty that′s my type for real
They offered me a license deal right to my clientele
I did bad now she hate me pray I rot in hell
You′re doing bad popping bills

Hook - Kansas city, Chicago, Atlanta where you going?
Said she there with out knowing oh you lit ma'
Kansas city, Chicago, Atlanta where you going?
Said she there with out knowing

My shorty golden like Helen with the gold teeth
Slow feet, won′t get you nowhere we in this nose deep
I'm doing better than you ever expected
Don′t check for me unless my bank account expecting collections
I used to pass collection plates just hoping to get to heaven
She want heaven on earth and want to pull up in a seven
That's my bitch what she wants she gets we out for it
Status seeking I told her don′t be putting out for it
Used to run my finger prints, now sign the fine print
Let's talk the balance I was cursed, blessed, and blind with
He came home like where the time went?

Hook - Kansas city, Chicago, Atlanta where you going?
Said she there with out knowing oh you lit ma'
Kansas city, Chicago, Atlanta where you going?
Said she there with out knowing