WHEREABOUTS?

Man them n*ggas don't put fear in us Just called my mama said we made it and she teared up I hope them n*ggas ain't outside cause we gon' air it up Yeah we gon' air it out Shoot, smoke clear it out I been out the way so do not ask me 'bout my whereabouts I just keep my distance y'all talk 'bout shit I don't care about Ain't talking 'bout no riches nah nah nah no I can't hear you out Keep talking 'bout these bitches you a munch you probably ate her out Wow, pull up rolling loud I been living wild I might jump right in that crowd Bitches backstage ass up, face down They said my time gon' come but I can't wait I want it now I'm impatient, and my heart keep racing Roll one up I'm faded And they hated, but I'm still the greatest And I'm ya bitch favorite In her playlist, and I know you hate it She told me she taken but she still gon' take it Okay just get naked I spent a long time waiting I can't wait until we make it, yeah Man them n*ggas don't put fear in us Just called my mama said we made it and she teared up I hope them n*ggas ain't outside cause we gon' air it up Yeah we gon' air it out Shoot, smoke clear it out I been out the way so do not ask me 'bout my whereabouts