Where They At (Remastered)

(damn where they at? uh them real nggas dead or in jail) we ain't shootin outta cars that's some fuck shit we get out and chase your ass that's that gangsta shit we ain't arguin on the gram that's some lame shit you a rapper you got money but you still a bitch how the fuck is you a killer you ain't kill shit I got nggas down the road still drillin shit you cant talk to me bout bodies you ain't seen one all these real nggas dead or in the pen huh you got your lil drop spot we know where you stay I know where your mama work and where your brother lay the real get respected all the fake fade away but them real nggas dead or in jail ayy uh them real nggas dead or in jail uh them real nggas dead or in jail uh them real nggas dead or in jail uh them real nggas dead or in jail damn where they at? uh damn where they at? uh damn where they at? uh damn where they at? runnin up that money bitch I feel like I'm on crack bitch I gotta feed my mama ain't no way I goin back I was lookin up to nggas all the while they was some rats I was servin my own family sellin em that fuckin pack they said the good die young so you better keep that strap cause these nggas out here hungry and they love to double back when you come from where I come from gotta learn to get it fast cause this life ain't fuckin easy all the shit that we ain't had ayy I ain't never had shit I had to go and get a bag if you scared go to church this ain't a place to fuckin lack got some brothers in the dirt some brothers ain't comin back if you lookin for them boys them boys ain't comin back [© Mr.Meow🐈‍⬛ 2025]