Where Was You At

We finna' end all the questions with this shit
 They gon' understand after this CD
 (Samurai)
 Oowee
 I'm rich, and I'm free at the same time
 Coming where I'm from that's a Grammy, fuck a trophy
 You can hand me all my bitches, I'm in Miami, all in water
 Gettin' sandy, yeah, I'm with a Joan Lee
 But my other bitch a Kimmy
 Just to bust millions on these niggas understand me
 Bitches sendin' tens when they see me like I'm Sammy
 I been down for years but a nigga had to manage
 I just kept it serious when them other niggas panicked
 Godammit, now I'm in a Maybach roof, panoramic
 Feet slanted, sipping on syrup while the Screw tape jamming
 Trunk slamming, choppas so hot that a nigga had to fan it
 I'ma handle it, boy, I keep spraycos like I keep cabbage
 Savage, yeah, bitch you know I'm savage
 Lavish, diamonds on me so lavish
 All these Tina's be Ike'n my Turner
 I don't go out the house wit' no burners
 I don't sleep in no house wit' no burners
 I don't chill on the couch wit' no burners
 All my lil' niggas smart cause they learners
 I just teach niggas hearts to be earners
 I just teach niggas hearts to be sternest
 Stand the firmest
 Y'all failing y'all soldiers on purpose
 You ain't a big homie, you worthless
 You ain't even scratching the surface
 So how you gone help me to surface?
 I earned all my stripes 'cause I work shit
 I earned all my stripes 'cause I murk shit
 Lay some hands to the dirt shit
 Yeah, you did some fighting, you ain't squirting shit
 Yeah, you threw some punches, you ain't hurting shit
 Boy, your O.G. pass ain't worth shit
 Oooweeee!
 Drip!
 Shit!
 I'm only speaking facts nigga
 You old and you wack nigga
 You ain't never give us packs nigga
 You ain't never give us straps nigga
 We was in the field putting pressure on the other side, running laps, nigga
 We was pushing shit back, nigga
 Where the fuck was you at, nigga?
 On Sauce