Quadeca - Where’d You Go? lyrics

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Quadeca - Where’d You Go? lyrics

[Intro] Will you go the distance? [Chorus] I'm like "Where'd you go?" (Ooh, ooh) I came in this sh*t outta nowhere Yeah, I didn't mean to scare you, bro (Ooh) Used to look around, they like "Where he go?" Now they see me everywhere, they like "There he go" Uh, back again, every track running laps again (Goddamn) Same old me with the same old dreams But I'm never fu*kin' thinkin' 'bout the past again [Verse 1] Yeah, no matter where I go I'm not fittin' in Back in my class they laughed at my tracks since I was a little kid That had me wantin' to quit I was all alone cause I ain't follow their sh*t And now look how ironic it is 'cause they follow the kid And I ain't even following sh*t Back in the mix, I'm in the game now The industry think I'm a gimmick They laugh at me, it's all the same now So I'ma clap my hands, a perpetual misfit Numbers get big, my math skills simplistic Watch 'em all cry, I'm lowkey sadistic Blink three times and uh, you must've missed it [Chorus] I'm like "Where'd you go?" (Ooh, ooh) I came in this sh*t outta nowhere Yeah, I didn't mean to scare you, bro (Ooh) Used to look around, they like "Where he go?" Now they see me everywhere, they like "There he go" Uh, back again, every track running laps again (Goddamn) Same old me with the same old dreams But I'm never fu*kin' thinkin' 'bout the past again [Verse 2] Yeah, I earned so many stripes, I'm on my zebra sh*t I'm tryna stop myself from killin' you b*tches, I'm on my PETA sh*t You can't stop me, you just tweet a bit You can't stop me, how many times should I repeat this sh*t? Congrats on your five percent royalty check I get more streams than you without the editorial press Without sellin' my career to fu*king corporate heads So when they ask how much I get I say "A hundred percent" (Ooh) And as a kid they made me think I was different Thank God for that 'cause I wouldn't be sh*t if they didn't I asked everybody "Are you gonna go the distance?" I just heard "No" and "No" and "No" like Simon Cowell in his show's decisions Uh, so maybe I'm better off not being fu*king accepted Every line they presented I went across Told me there wasn't a lane so I built me a plane, and I got in and headed off They can't see me through the clouds, they look around and they like- [Chorus] "Where'd you go?" (Ooh, ooh) I came in this sh*t outta nowhere Yeah, I didn't mean to scare you, bro (Ooh) Used to look around, they like "Where he go?" Now they see me everywhere, they like "There he go" Uh, back again, every track running laps again (Goddamn) Same old me with the same old dreams But I'm never fu*kin' thinkin' 'bout the past again