Ism - Location lyrics

[Verse 1] I used to pour the E and J in my vanilla soda melt That's back when PLP would crank the Roosevelt You can learn to know the culture better than you know yourself We show no signals you wouldn't even know to help Iyesha asked me so I told her how I felt Ain't no sleepovers less she go below the belt Times getting hard I ain't got time If it ain't you I'll end up doing something else I prefer the term n***a I'll define it for you Shucking and jiving and European designer for you My mama told me early on, boy they cannot afford you And it don't mean you doing right just because they all adore you Right? So how's a n***a supposed to feel When another rapper posed to be your n***a do you ill And don't give you proper credits as he goes approach a deal Just to yell at muthaf**as bout how we should keep it real huh f** you thought it was, f** you thought it was Paps wit the sh**s been with the sh**s aye Took a season off minks in the summer ooh Shorts in the winter damn that's a bummer aye Ratchet by my stomach sippin on coronas n***a ain't sh** change but the location n***a ain't sh** change but the location From where scheming a** n***as get an ovation No hands but the claps on rotation A bunch of good pharmacist with no patience n***a ain't sh** change but the location [Verse 2] Allow me to reintroduce myself my name is Zippa Z to the I-P 4-0-4 the first numbers in the Y-P Run with yute dem, gas and Selasi Getting brain in the car seat up at cross keys Stealing change when my boss leaves, like its golf season Imma need a caddy and some car keys Like I'm ballin' at the Barclays in my Barkley's I pivot in the post and get um off me You a softy I'm in the cooper colored coffee Insult me I pull up quick as Valentino Rossi In this short life livin life taught me The rap game cheap and the dope game costly Yeah and where ya at n***a? Cause ain't sh** changed but the location [Bridge 1] Why you got me riding with a tommy in my Tommys Why you got me riding with a tommy in my Tommys x2 [Bridge 2] Twelve got me riding with a tommy in my Tommys And you baby n***a like Tommy And you know I got time n***a I ain't gotta job like Tommy No job like Tommy whoa (x2) [Verse 3] They got me out my element I was raised right now I think I'm settling So every A3C and every South By I know I'm wit a buncha rappers that I'm better than I know my story much realer than the fairy tales b**h you couldn't by this with a million dollar bill You sleepin on me like bill gave you pills But ain't my last heat still give you chills All these n***as act like they don't need a deal n***as tryna reinvent the wheel I'm just tryna reinvent the sauce Chop sui wax on wax off My OG rock a old black cloth Imma black sheep made it Hugo type BOSS n***a And ain't sh** change but the location Where ya at?