Don't turn the volume down
She just wanna fuck on camera
She my babe now
I was there but but not there
Thugging through the crowd
All the nights been dark
Praying through the sound

(Uh-Yeah)
Where they at?
(Uh-Yeah)
Where they at?
(Uh-Yeah)
Where they at?

Addicted to currency
Nigga that's why we doing this
Addicted to pussy
Nigga that's why she doing me
Father, Son , Holy Spirit
God sent trilogy.
Y'all niggas not moving me

Im seeing God through it now
Bounce with it now

I ain't fucking with you
Niggas no more
After this its all hell
And Im up 3 floors
After this its all cash
With my niggas galore
After this i'm going bad
Tryna Le Mans the Porsche
The devil tried to attempt
But I stayed on course
She got her legs wide open
I just finger the uh
She wanna dance all night
she just took off the bra
Middle finger to the peoples
Understand we stars
Where you been all year?
Practice in the garage
8 figure the finger
Fucking but I aint with her
Tryna pass it to timor
And you niggas ain't better

(Uh-Yeah)
Where they at?
(Uh-Yeah)
Where they at?
(Uh-Yeah)
Where they at?