Where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor?
Where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor?
[Lil Bibby & G Herbo:]
That .40 got a drum, b**h I feel like Nick Cannon, ay
Raised in the slums so you know I'm still damaged, ay
Told her let me f**, ho you know I'm real mannish
I get love from the plug, I be makin' sh** vanish
And we from 79th & S but the migo speakin' Spanish
Sometimes he be talkin' plays, I can't even understand it
I'm like "Can you hear me, Manny?
Don't you panic, double wrap and keep it landed
Have the pack gone when it land, I get the racks and rubber-band it"
b**h don't get it twisted, I'm No Limits, I'm a savage, ay
Blow a n***a down if he pull up right here cappin', ay
b**h I be with shooters, all my n***as don't be rappin', ay
Drop a n***a, tell a cop, cause I don't know what happened, ay
Got my .40 and it's on me, dolo, lowkey, I'm in traffic
Tony fly back to pay 100 off an oz, I was trappin'
That 800 I just spent it on Margielas, call it cappin'
Week before I had to show ya'll line G Herbo's n***as clappin', ay
All my n***as bout that action, quit that yappin' 'fore I slap 'em
We got .30s in on Rugers, how my shooters get to clappin'
And we don't got no love for you rappin' a** n***as
Up there pistol tell them strip, with your f*ggot a** n***a
I got boogers on my wrist, got your sister on my dick
Got your condo in my pocket, spent your car note on my kicks
And since I cut the lean habit, I've been shoppin' like a b**h
I just bought Givenchy T-Shirt sh** that woulda been a 6, ay
I'm just a trappin' a** n***a, you a rappin' a** n***a
And I'm still in the field with my savage a** n***as
You could catch me on the block got my youngin's totin' Glocks
We be ridin', flippin' blocks, see the opps, send some shots
Now we ridin' on the e-way gettin' high, b**hes hot
b**hes on me everyday, they just wanna give me top
Yeah, you ain't gotta flex like you ain't f**in', baby stop
You know my Balmains full of knots and your favorite rapper flop
And I be gettin' guap, ho
Tell 'em come and shop, ho
Hood name Poncho
I'm trappin' out my condo
Gotta make it happen, rappin', f** up, I'mma rob ho
Real street n***a, I had a nine before Rondo, hah
[Lil Bibby:]
You can tell by the flow that a n***a from the 'Go
And if n***as want some smoke, have them shooters at your door
And I throw my gang up just to let a n***a know
And she s** it like a pro but she can never by me ho
Tell her, where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor?
b**h, where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor?
Say my lil cousin call me and he say he need some dough
Where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor?