paroles de chanson Where I Belong - Joey Bada$$
Uh,
uh,
uh-uh
Yeah
(Static
Selektah)
Back
on
the
set
like
I
never
left
I'm
takin'
steps
to
be
the
best
'til
they
lay
me
to
rest
VVS
upon
my
chest,
it
got
them
devious
Ain't
no
tints
on
my
two-door,
I
want
them
see
it's
us
'Cause
if
I
paid
enough,
them
fuckers
better
see
me
comin'
I
used
to
drive
my
mama
bucket,
ridin'
'round
frontin'
On
Snyder
Avenue,
buildin'
number
thirty-four-hunnid
I
gave
this
shit
my
all
or
nothin',
now
my
bank
bussin'
I'm
livin'
plush',
new
crib
cost
a
milli'
plus
Six
figures
on
every
art
piece
that's
hangin'
up
You
little
niggas
still
spendin'
on
the
obvious
And
if
you
think
I'm
flexin'
now,
just
wait
'til
I
re-up
And
just
to
sum
it
up,
we
shinin'
all
year
long
When
I
was
comin'
up,
they
tried
to
tell
me
that
was
wrong
I
had
to
run
it
up,
and
now
I'm
right
where
I
belong
If
all
my
niggas
dead
and
gone,
I
gotta
carry
on
I
pray
the
Lord
have
mercy
on
a
nigga
soul
We
reminiscin',
reminiscin'
like
it's
all
we
know
Take
hollow
tips
and
extra
clips
everywhere
we
go
'Cause
I
be
takin'
risk
every
time
that
I
hit
the
door
I
pray
the
Lord
have
mercy
on
a
nigga
soul
We
reminiscin',
reminiscin'
like
it's
all
we
know
Take
hollow
tips
and
extra
clips
everywhere
we
go
'Cause
I
be
takin'
risk
every
time
that
I
hit
the
door
Yo
Tryna
get
my
thoughts
together
I
say
a
prayer
every
day,
hopin'
it
all
get
better
I
talk
to
God
a
lot,
these
verses
is
like
open
letters
I
know
that
nothin'
really
last
forever
Like
the
past,
the
future
don't
exist,
I
know
it's
now
or
never
Focused
on
the
present,
know
my
presence
is
a
gift
Just
so
happen
to
be
good
at
rappin',
that
would
be
my
niche
I
was
only
like
six
when
my
cousin
Richie
Rich
Wrote
my
first
verse
for
me
that
I
would
never
forget
And
since
then
I
was
never
known
to
leave
a
microphone
alone
Often
took
the
long
way
home
just
to
get
thoughts
off
my
dome
Mama
blowin'
up
my
phone,
leave
her
message
at
the
tone
I
was
gettin'
in
my
zone,
at
times
I
felt
so
alone
Like
how
it
feel
to
know
that
you
the
best
and
nobody
know
Every
punchline
a
chin
check
and
a
body
blow
With
all
disrespect,
you
niggas
still
ain't
fuckin'
with
me
though
And
never
was
Every
time
they
thought
they
had
me
down,
I
just
leveled
up
I
pray
the
Lord
have
mercy
on
a
nigga
soul
We
reminiscin',
reminiscin'
like
it's
all
we
know
Take
hollow
tips
and
extra
clips
everywhere
we
go
'Cause
I
be
takin'
risk
every
time
that
I
hit
the
door
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