Didn't wear a bulletproof
You can try me fucka, but when I squeeze it hurts
Got Spring hating on me ‘cause I ain't never sprung
Pilot, while guys just stare at my wardrobe
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve
(Tell me where have you been?)
And I would never, I would never, I would never Fall
Ay man
They say, "What up, killer man?"
Yo!
(Tell me where have you been?)
Feet up, like a paraplegia
(Hey Mr. Carter)
Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha
I heard somebody say church, I'ma need a suit
(Hey Mr. Carter)
Yeah, I been in and out the bank, bitch!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
(Tell me where have you been?)
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In case you're wondering
(Tell me where have you been?)
(Hey Mr. Carter)
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
And I wear it well on my Libra Scale
(Hey Mr. Carter)
(Tell me where have you been?)
Like I'm from Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove!
I know my role and I play it well
I been hustling
Ay Man
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my crown and my dear
While all ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit, I flush
I-I feel big! You-know what I
Who's been asking about me? In case you're wondering
I'm being hated by the seasons
Flow, so, pro
Garvey, got me a Molotov Cocktail
I am him!
Like gaining weight or, nothing like that
But I'ma leave it to God, not Beaver, neither you
I see Euro's, that's right, plural
‘Cause Wayne win, and they lose
Ha ha ha!
Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha
It's my go
The Biggie's and the Pac's and the Marley's and the Marcuses
‘Cause I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and even you?
I'ma need a coupe, I won’t need a roof
Wonder if Stevie do?
(Hey Mr. Carter)
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Hello!
Around the world and now I'm back again!
Or paraplegic, I parallel park
I call them April Babies, ‘cause they Fools
In a red and yellow thang, old school Atlanta Hawk
(Hey Mr. Carter)
Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Randy Savage
Like colossal, like you know what I mean? Like, ahh
Hey, Hello!
(Tell me where have you been?)
And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z
Hova!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
(Tell me where have you been?)
Around the world and now I'm back again!
(Hey Mr. Carter)
Not, not big in the sense of weight, you know what I mean
Haa!
And I swear to everything, when I leave this Earth
(Tell me where have you been?)
(Hey Mr. Carter)
I took so much change from this rap game, it's your go
Haa!
Queen Bee, as I share mic time with my heir
Young!
Yeah, and I'ma go so opposite of soft
Blind eyes colored guide me and see the truth
Don't forget Weezy baby!
Now my name's being mentioned with the martyrs
Ha ha ha
And watch it go down the drain quick
Who's been asking about me? In case you're wondering
Who's been asking about me? In case you're wondering
So fuck ya'll who hating for no reason!
Also, I'm so fly I'm on auto
Young Carter, go farther, go further, go harder
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
(They been asking, they been searching they been wondering why)
Winter hating on me ‘cause I'm colder than ya'll
Shit, you know! Ha ha ha
I am him!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
The dope boy just came off the spoon
It's gonna be on both feet, never knees in the dirt
I am him!
Stop bringing up my past!
Young!
Around the world and now I'm back again!
(Tell me where have you been?)
Flyer than Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice
(Hey Mr. Carter)
Is that not why we came? And if not, then why bother?
Yeah, to you, forever, from me to you
Now all my Bloods scream, "Soup," “Woo,”and "Da da dooh!"
And when they snooze, we up
(Tell me where have you been?)
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
I'm far from being the bastard that Marcy had fathered
Around the world and I'm back again!
Flow even if you box well can't stop the blows
And when I pass
Show no mercy in Murcielago's
Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the room
I am him!
I know, I rise slow
Man, I got Summer hating on me ‘cause I'm hotter than the sun
Far from average, above status quo
(Hey Mr. Carter)
(Hey Mr. Carter)
I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it there
Hustling hard, cheah!
Fine, we lose two lives, yours and mines
Weezy! Baby
Long hair don't even care
(They been asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
I got the floor, I'm tryna see the roof
Two words you will never hear, "Wayne Quit"
I heard you were looking for me
So I got shot and you can see the Proof
Ha ha ha
At the funeral parlor, dripping tears down my sleeve
