[Verse 1]
Ay, pulling out the coupe from the lot, told 'em, "Hell, nah, no SWAT"
Busting all the bells out the box, I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in the box, uh, yeah
Pour up the whole damn seal, I'ma get la-azy
I got the Mojo deals, we've been trapping like the '80s
She sold that homie's soul, gotta CashApp
Told 'em, "Wipe my brother's nose," say "Slatt, slatt"
I won't ever sell my soul and I could pack that
And I really wanna know, where you at-at?
Where you at-at? Oh

[Bridge]
Ay, where you at-at? Where you at-at? Oh
Yeah, where you at-at? Where you at-at? Oh

[Outro]
Yeah, where you at-at? Where you at-at? Oh
Ay, ay, yeah