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RamboDaDemon - Idk Where I'm At Lyrics



RamboDaDemon - Idk Where I'm At Lyrics
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Starting route to Mars
(Landing)
I don't know, where I'm at
I just took a left turn, rollin' off the flats, huh
Smoking, made my chest burn
Nigga, where the packs
Bitches tryna network
Cause they see the cash
Lil' bitch, I ain't tryna network
Shake that ass
I swear my legs hurt, holdin' up this cash
Mike Amiri jeans
Moncler, I got swag
This shit a race, yeah
I'm in first, yeah, you in last
Money blue, that's a century
Flyest, young nigga, in the spot, since elementary
I swear it's hard to get to me
These bitches don't mean shit to me
The money, yeah, it stick to me
Too lit, I keep that blick on me
Ballin, yeah, go check the stats
I'm too fly, yeah, I walk around in Travs
Off that acid, yeah, I might just pop a tab
Yeah, and take a trip right to the past
I don't know, where I'm at
I just took a left turn, rollin' off the flats, huh
Smoking, made my chest burn
Nigga, where the packs
Bitches tryna network
Cause they see the cash
Lil' bitch, I ain't tryna network
Shake that ass
I swear my legs hurt, holdin' up this cash
Mike Amiri jeans
Moncler, I got swag
This shit a race, yeah
I'm in first, yeah, you in last
She call me daddy
But yeah, no, I'm not her dad
Yeah, she a lil' thick bitch
Yeah, her ass too fat
Told that bitch to pull up quick, yeah
F*ck her from the back
In this whip, yeah, we got switches, attached to the back
Of these pistols, yeah
We totin' pistols, we totin' Glocks
Talkin' that money, yeah, I got a lot
Too fly when I walk in the spot
If you run up on me, you get put up on Fox
You know that I'm sipping on wock
Two-four in my cup, yeah, I watch it just drop
She give me head, her jaw lock
I told her, baby, keep on going, yeah, don't stop
I don't know were I'm at, I just took a left turn
Rollin' off the flats, huh
Smokin' make my chest burn
Nigga, where the packs (yeah, yeah)
I don't know, where I'm at
I just took a left turn, rollin' off the flats, huh
Smoking, made my chest burn
Nigga, where the packs
Bitches tryna network
Cause they see the cash
Lil' bitch, I ain't tryna network
Shake that ass, shake that ass (for the cash, for the cash)
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Starting route to Mars
(Landing)
I don't know, where I'm at
I just took a left turn, rollin' off the flats, huh
Smoking, made my chest burn
Nigga, where the packs
Bitches tryna network
Cause they see the cash
Lil' bitch, I ain't tryna network
Shake that ass
I swear my legs hurt, holdin' up this cash
Mike Amiri jeans
Moncler, I got swag
This shit a race, yeah
I'm in first, yeah, you in last
Money blue, that's a century
Flyest, young nigga, in the spot, since elementary
I swear it's hard to get to me
These bitches don't mean shit to me
The money, yeah, it stick to me
Too lit, I keep that blick on me
Ballin, yeah, go check the stats
I'm too fly, yeah, I walk around in Travs
Off that acid, yeah, I might just pop a tab
Yeah, and take a trip right to the past
I don't know, where I'm at
I just took a left turn, rollin' off the flats, huh
Smoking, made my chest burn
Nigga, where the packs
Bitches tryna network
Cause they see the cash
Lil' bitch, I ain't tryna network
Shake that ass
I swear my legs hurt, holdin' up this cash
Mike Amiri jeans
Moncler, I got swag
This shit a race, yeah
I'm in first, yeah, you in last
She call me daddy
But yeah, no, I'm not her dad
Yeah, she a lil' thick bitch
Yeah, her ass too fat
Told that bitch to pull up quick, yeah
F*ck her from the back
In this whip, yeah, we got switches, attached to the back
Of these pistols, yeah
We totin' pistols, we totin' Glocks
Talkin' that money, yeah, I got a lot
Too fly when I walk in the spot
If you run up on me, you get put up on Fox
You know that I'm sipping on wock
Two-four in my cup, yeah, I watch it just drop
She give me head, her jaw lock
I told her, baby, keep on going, yeah, don't stop
I don't know were I'm at, I just took a left turn
Rollin' off the flats, huh
Smokin' make my chest burn
Nigga, where the packs (yeah, yeah)
I don't know, where I'm at
I just took a left turn, rollin' off the flats, huh
Smoking, made my chest burn
Nigga, where the packs
Bitches tryna network
Cause they see the cash
Lil' bitch, I ain't tryna network
Shake that ass, shake that ass (for the cash, for the cash)
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Writer: Shane Dineen
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Performed By: RamboDaDemon
Language: English
Length: 3:11
Written by: Shane Dineen
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