WHERE WAS YOU

You should've—

You should've been there (Yeah)

You should've been there, my nigga

You should've—

You should've been there

'Cause if you who you say you are, then you should've been there

(Wake up, FILTHY)

Oh, he started from the bottom, how I scratchin' over (Uh)

Put a chain on my 'cause he never told

Switch up on my ho, drive up inside though

I been ****in' this ho, I wish you'd done it, give me a call

Flexin', take a check in Mexico

Stop tastin', 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone

, I got ten hoes in the Mali home

Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump

Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump (Ooh)

Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump

Cactus double low, it's deeper than a Forza Navy

All this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady

Can you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one eighty

But I own the judge, 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes

Shawty off the rock, in that game, she gon' have a bar

For me, good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad

Fly this book, we gon' get it first, where we takin' off

When you shoppin', they call you the mob, 'cause you get a mob

Where was you when we was on the floor, when the rent was low

Where was you, we was in the mode, and we had no more

Where was you when I take to low, after shit got gold

Got outta lock, went to Zona House, he was dead for sure

Eighteen meetings in New York, where I done had a dope

Where was you when Dozy took it for me, he was dead for sure

Where was you when I needed the hard drives, when I met with ho?

busy, that nigga was busy, even on Parole

But came through, put it on ground like he designed a rope

Phase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road

Phase two, his little bro done topped it, now he the big bro

Out the bottom, really, out the mud, really, out the 

Oh, he started from the bottom, how I scratchin' over (Uh)

Put a chain on my , 'cause he never told

Switch up on my ho, drive up inside though

I been ****in' this ho, I wish you'd done it, give me a call

Flexin', take a check in Mexico

Stop tastin', 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone

, I got ten hoes in the Mali home

Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump

Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump

Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump

Woo, killin'

Bunch of rich niggas, ho chose her (Ho)

Flexin', Space Cadet, Jackson

I swap lane her sister, I don't miss it

She lives me in her best friend, they textin' (Yeah)

I still **** that ho, and she catch me (Uh)

When gatties get shorty, I'm with it (Yeah)

Finessin', a long little truckie (Uh)

Started from the mud, started from the mud (Uh)

Goin' to the club, I'ma make a money flood

Pourin' out the , pink limit crutch (Uh)

Thinkin' on Texas, how it feel back in the

South of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco on another planet

Fly our knees on a jet, we go Greece with the free

I got ten bottles of trap, I got ten bottles of—

Key ain't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key party

Just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea party

It's like a rockstar when we way overseas party

Like a rockstar when we out in Europe

Oh, he started from the bottom, how I scratchin' over (Uh)

Put a chain on my , 'cause he never told

Switch up on my ho, drive up inside though

I been ****in' this ho, I wish you'd done it, give me a call

Flexin', take a check in Mexico

Stop tastin', 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone

, I got ten hoes in the Mali home

Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump, uh

[00:00.061] You should've—

[00:00.464] You should've been there (Yeah)

[00:01.737] You should've been there, my nigga

[00:03.344] You should've—

[00:04.652] You should've been there

[00:05.675] 'Cause if you who you say you are, then you should've been there

[00:09.422] (Wake up, FILTHY)

[00:10.910]

[00:11.164] [Pre-Chorus: Playboi Carti]

[00:20.877] Oh, he started from the bottom, how I scratchin' over (Uh)

[00:23.685] Put a chain on my 'cause he never told

[00:26.991] Switch up on my ho, drive up inside though

[00:30.088] I been ****in' this ho, I wish you'd done it, give me a call

[00:32.819] Flexin', take a check in Mexico

[00:35.801] Stop tastin', 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone

[00:38.678] [?], I got ten hoes in the Mali home

[00:41.665]

[00:41.903] Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump

[00:47.874] Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump (Ooh)

[00:53.749] Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump

[00:56.278]

[00:56.574] [Verse 1: Travis Scott]

[00:56.811] Cactus double low, it's deeper than a Forza Navy

[00:59.527] All this brown and black around the bitch, but nothin' shady

[01:02.768] Can you spin for me, baby? Talkin' 'bout one eighty

[01:05.748] But I own the judge, 'cause ain't no peace in that Mercedes

[01:08.781] Shawty off the rock, in that game, she gon' have a bar

[01:11.513] For me, good, you won't get a check, but you can meet the squad

[01:14.381] Fly this book, we gon' get it first, where we takin' off

[01:17.465] When you shoppin', they call you the mob, 'cause you get a mob

[01:20.436] Where was you when we was on the floor, when the rent was low

[01:23.448] Where was you, we was in the mode, and we had no more

[01:26.443] Where was you when I take to low, after shit got gold

[01:29.408] Got outta lock, went to Zona House, he was dead for sure

[01:32.451] Eighteen meetings in New York, where I done had a dope

[01:35.568] Where was you when Dozy took it for me, he was dead for sure

[01:38.372] Where was you when I needed the hard drives, when I met with ho?

[01:41.569] [?] busy, that nigga was busy, even on Parole

[01:44.289] But came through, put it on ground like he designed a rope

[01:47.526] Phase two, ten years later, he put Rovers on the road

[01:50.239] Phase two, his little bro done topped it, now he the big bro

[01:53.712] Out the bottom, really, out the mud, really, out the 

[01:56.243]

[01:56.510] [Pre-Chorus: Playboi Carti]

[01:56.793] Oh, he started from the bottom, how I scratchin' over (Uh)

[02:00.167] Put a chain on my [?], 'cause he never told

[02:03.767] Switch up on my ho, drive up inside though

[02:06.698] I been ****in' this ho, I wish you'd done it, give me a call

[02:08.926] Flexin', take a check in Mexico

[02:12.319] Stop tastin', 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone

[02:15.289] [?], I got ten hoes in the Mali home

[02:18.023]

[02:18.555] Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump

[02:20.741] Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump

[02:29.580] Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump

[02:32.485] Woo, killin'

[02:36.879]

[02:37.172] [Verse 2: Future & Travis Scott]

[02:37.417] Bunch of rich niggas, ho chose her (Ho)

[02:38.854] Flexin', Space Cadet, Jackson

[02:41.686] I swap lane [?] her sister, I don't miss it

[02:44.633] She lives me in her best friend, they textin' (Yeah)

[02:47.527] I still **** that ho, and she catch me (Uh)

[02:50.615] When gatties get shorty, I'm with it (Yeah)

[02:53.576] Finessin', a long little truckie (Uh)

[02:56.458] Started from the mud, started from the mud (Uh)

[03:00.032] Goin' to the club, I'ma make a money flood

[03:02.937] Pourin' out the [?], pink limit crutch (Uh)

[03:05.929] Thinkin' on Texas, how it feel back in the

[03:08.914] South of Francis (Woo), we go Monaco on another planet

[03:14.122] Fly our knees on a jet, we go Greece with the free

[03:16.681] I got ten bottles of trap, I got ten bottles of—

[03:21.984] Key ain't no regular car, this Bugatti a low-key party

[03:24.078] Just like a rockstar in the middle of the sea party

[03:27.216] It's like a rockstar when we way overseas party

[03:31.118] Like a rockstar when we out in Europe [?]

[03:33.311]

[03:33.570] [Pre-Chorus: Playboi Carti]

[03:33.860] Oh, he started from the bottom, how I scratchin' over (Uh)

[03:36.117] Put a chain on my [?], 'cause he never told

[03:38.891] Switch up on my ho, drive up inside though

[03:41.987] I been ****in' this ho, I wish you'd done it, give me a call

[03:44.825] Flexin', take a check in Mexico

[03:47.880] Stop tastin', 'cause I'm not tryna check my phone

[03:50.824] [?], I got ten hoes in the Mali home

[03:53.661]

[03:53.935] Yeah, killin' how they hold, they wanna eat my rump, uh