Al Rogers Jr. - W H E R E Y O U B E E N lyrics

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Al Rogers Jr. - W H E R E Y O U B E E N lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Drelax] First and foremost I wanna thank Allah Then I wanna thank my moms and my pops Yea I wanna thank them dimes looking hot Don't ever think you stunting when you not n***a Don't ever think you're something that your not Even though I think I'm something when I'm not n***a I just need all of those things I ain't got I really want her, but she don't think I'm hot shidd I mean f** it I can get her if I got for it All this talent I ain't got nothing to show for it That's that luxurious sport Gotta really play the game this my luxurious score luxury sport did ya Did ya did ya did ya love me before I think we met our past lives did you f** me before I can feel you energy re-enter me Sensory bitter taste so gingery Maybe if I had a bock all the struggle will stop My cousin sat me down like you gon hustle or not sh** been kinda bakey since Justin got shot I just drove past the spot where Justin got shot West Baltimore raised me k**ed my brother West Baltimore crazy I love my city but the violence ain't necessary Part time stripper full time secretary Let that income come in in many ways She say i'm one of a kind though it's many Dre's n***as acting like they tough but they been afraid Acting like they got some consciousness but still a slave [Hook: Drelax] Girl where you've been for the summer Don't look at me as just a come up Just be there for me when the sun up, sun up, sun up [Verse 2: Al Rogers Jr] They dun woke ol Al out his slumber White crust out my eyes chase numbers But i'm aware I ain't nothing that they used too I don't buy no true's and my money not on beaucoup All dough man I'm saving these stacks Them crow got me wanting a Harley i'm saving for that Big boy sh** pull a big toy quick Quick pull up she like damn that young boy rich But enough of these fictional tales She said don't lie on your dick man that's fictional tail But i'd never do that see I be cheating myself And to lay down with me you got to love yourself like Is you a queen or not? Or a Venus fly trap tryna catch you a guy Or a bus it down baby that's implied by Plies If men are from Mars, are you aiming high? huh? [Hook: Drelax] Girl where you've been for the summer Don't look at me as just a come up Just be there for me when the sun up, sun up, sun up [Outro: Drelax] Just chill Just relax Just feel Yea girl yea girl you know the deal Swoozygang me and my n***as too real Swooze x30 As long as you come back