Текст песни Where They At? - Lul Ri

Lul Ri and I'm back in this game, I ain't playing
We got them drums and them sticks like a band
When it comes to Money Ties, bitch I ain't playing
And bitch I been fiending to take out your men
They thinking it's sweet and lil bitch I ain't that
I ain't faking for shit, I ain't giving no dap to a nigga
If we beefing lil nigga, it's that

You ain't going to backdoor shit
I know where you be and I know how you live
Go get this lil baby a bib, he spitting up blood, I busted his lip
Cobra Kai, I ain't showing no mercy, strike hard, strike first, that's how I'm living
And I ran up a bag off the back end, I'mma dip off nigga, yea, that's how I'm feeling
I really got it lil nigga, I ain't faking no image, we robbin lil nigga
Dior stepping lil nigga, the plug, he just said he got it lil nigga
I met the connect on a Monday, by Friday the trap back jumping lil nigga
I got the backroom thumbing lil nigga
Whole lot of Benji's and Franklins and Hundreds lil nigga
Uh
I said my Hunterz 2 Active
They hungry for it, they keep running lil nigga
They ain't taking my stick, I ain't going for shit
Got a stick in my hand, I'm still gunning lil nigga
It's a bumpy road on the trip to them riches
It don't matter, I'm down for whatever lil nigga
Whatever it takes, yea I got to make it, you won't catch me on camera lil nigga
I'm the Backpack kid, I'mma carry a nigga
Call him terry, that boy he a scary lil nigga
Like Tommy, bitch I'm trying to bury a nigga
Like I'm Ghost, yea we moving gas in the sprinter
And we moving that pack in the summer, the spring
And the fall but we bringing that za in the winter
If you give me a challenge, I'm beating the odds
Since a younging, they said that lil nigga a winner
I don't play 'bout Simone and know I'm to die for that
Leek ain't playing neither, play with us, we got some drums for that
They tried to blame it on Baby, I'm up in the Walmart
Hit off with that stick with that drum attached
She said she was leaving but I bet she coming back
He said he was rich on the gram, where your pockets at
They took Devin, I'm trying to find out where your partners at
12 At the door, I ain't having no parts in that
Made a fake page, nigga we know who running that
They said that my time is coming, I been sharp to that
They acting fishy, I'm sharp, I been watching that
If he dropping dimes, we'll catch him while he running back
PSA, we get hit, we going to double back
Ain't no eye for an eye, we get hit, we going to double that
And he going to do it for the gram
You know that them niggas be geeking to get them that double tap
Uh
No hook this song too hard
Just like a magician, I'm pulling your card
The way that we letting them sticks off, it sound like a band in the backyard
He said that we work hard?
That nigga be capping, that nigga don't work hard or play hard
We really work hard, I'm going back to the future
I'm working out strictly with Chrome Heart