Where I Belong

Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh-uh
 Yeah (Static Selektah)
 Back on the set like I never left
 I'm takin' steps to be the best 'til they lay me to rest
 VVS upon my chest, it got them devious
 Ain't no tints on my two-door, I want them see it's us
 'Cause if I paid enough, them fuckers better see me comin'
 I used to drive my mama bucket, ridin' 'round frontin'
 On Snyder Avenue, buildin' number thirty-four-hunnid
 I gave this shit my all or nothin', now my bank bussin'
 I'm livin' plush', new crib cost a milli' plus
 Six figures on every art piece that's hangin' up
 You little niggas still spendin' on the obvious
 And if you think I'm flexin' now, just wait 'til I re-up
 And just to sum it up, we shinin' all year long
 When I was comin' up, they tried to tell me that was wrong
 I had to run it up, and now I'm right where I belong
 If all my niggas dead and gone, I gotta carry on
 I pray the Lord have mercy on a nigga soul
 We reminiscin', reminiscin' like it's all we know
 Take hollow tips and extra clips everywhere we go
 'Cause I be takin' risk every time that I hit the door
 I pray the Lord have mercy on a nigga soul
 We reminiscin', reminiscin' like it's all we know
 Take hollow tips and extra clips everywhere we go
 'Cause I be takin' risk every time that I hit the door
 Yo
 Tryna get my thoughts together
 I say a prayer every day, hopin' it all get better
 I talk to God a lot, these verses is like open letters
 I know that nothin' really last forever
 Like the past, the future don't exist, I know it's now or never
 Focused on the present, know my presence is a gift
 Just so happen to be good at rappin', that would be my niche
 I was only like six when my cousin Richie Rich
 Wrote my first verse for me that I would never forget
 And since then I was never known to leave a microphone alone
 Often took the long way home just to get thoughts off my dome
 Mama blowin' up my phone, leave her message at the tone
 I was gettin' in my zone, at times I felt so alone
 Like how it feel to know that you the best and nobody know
 Every punchline a chin check and a body blow
 With all disrespect, you niggas still ain't fuckin' with me though
 And never was
 Every time they thought they had me down, I just leveled up
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 I pray the Lord have mercy on a nigga soul
 We reminiscin', reminiscin' like it's all we know
 Take hollow tips and extra clips everywhere we go
 'Cause I be takin' risk every time that I hit the door
 

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Duration
03:08
Key
1
Tempo
149 BPM

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