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Where Am I
by Tyga
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I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma stop
And I wake up every morning like where am I
Where am I
My deadbeat love what he does
For release are kiss and hugs
They offer drugs off to clubs
Cigarettes smoking some bube
But what he does none above
Just watching them drunk is fun
Gotta get buzzed
No groupie love on the tour bus
Knockin on wood take her to the woodshop
Pop plenty much livin in this fixer up
Plus the air conditioner sucks
Driver drivin' slow hard this tolls slippery
Roads now I’m just wishing
I was back at home
I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma a stop
And I wake up every morning like where am I
Where am I
Can’t getch yo money don’t even try I fly by
If you looking for me I’m in the sky
Like where am I where am I
Half asleep but still I dream
Wishing she was next to me
But I don’t gotta girlfriend
Tonight Miss Ouri Ashley
She will be come lay with me
We can watch some MTV
Flipping through some magazines
Look it’s me, don’t look at me
I’m to bright to see luminous
Don’t you agree? A man ain’t nothing
'til that man out hustling
Gurl trying to get me busted
Cleand or something sayin
Im in trouble cops lookin for the suspect
(what you say?) well fuck 'em Cuz I
I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma a stop
And I wake up every morning like where am I
Where am I
Can’t getch yo money don’t even try I fly by
If you looking for me I’m in the sky
Like where am I where am I
Shit, we doing a hundred
I don’t think this prevost is made for it
Feeling the three wheel motion any
Minute bus flip over
And we’ll be rolling in the
Road found dead in Oklahoma
Only hung over so he
Doesn’t notice what’s approaching
Oh shit, here comes eighteen wheeler towing
I’m ready to jump out this motherfucker
Driver please let door open shit is hopeless
Getting closer eyes closing
Collision notices
In the ocean floating where the boats is
Thank god told at least
I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma a stop
And I wake up every morning like where am I
Where am I
Can’t getch yo money don’t even try I fly by
If you looking for me I’m in the sky
Like where am I where am I
Genesis 24: 56 do not detain me
Now that the lord has granted
Success to my journey send me on my way
So I may go to my master
I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma stop
And I wake up every morning like where am I
Where am I
My deadbeat love what he does
For release are kiss and hugs
They offer drugs off to clubs
Cigarettes smoking some bube
But what he does none above
Just watching them drunk is fun
Gotta get buzzed
No groupie love on the tour bus
Knockin on wood take her to the woodshop
Pop plenty much livin in this fixer up
Plus the air conditioner sucks
Driver drivin' slow hard this tolls slippery
Roads now I’m just wishing
I was back at home
I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma a stop
And I wake up every morning like where am I
Where am I
Can’t getch yo money don’t even try I fly by
If you looking for me I’m in the sky
Like where am I where am I
Half asleep but still I dream
Wishing she was next to me
But I don’t gotta girlfriend
Tonight Miss Ouri Ashley
She will be come lay with me
We can watch some MTV
Flipping through some magazines
Look it’s me, don’t look at me
I’m to bright to see luminous
Don’t you agree? A man ain’t nothing
'til that man out hustling
Gurl trying to get me busted
Cleand or something sayin
Im in trouble cops lookin for the suspect
(what you say?) well fuck 'em Cuz I
I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma a stop
And I wake up every morning like where am I
Where am I
Can’t getch yo money don’t even try I fly by
If you looking for me I’m in the sky
Like where am I where am I
Shit, we doing a hundred
I don’t think this prevost is made for it
Feeling the three wheel motion any
Minute bus flip over
And we’ll be rolling in the
Road found dead in Oklahoma
Only hung over so he
Doesn’t notice what’s approaching
Oh shit, here comes eighteen wheeler towing
I’m ready to jump out this motherfucker
Driver please let door open shit is hopeless
Getting closer eyes closing
Collision notices
In the ocean floating where the boats is
Thank god told at least
I travel the world
City to city don’t know where Imma a stop
And I wake up every morning like where am I
Where am I
Can’t getch yo money don’t even try I fly by
If you looking for me I’m in the sky
Like where am I where am I
Genesis 24: 56 do not detain me
Now that the lord has granted
Success to my journey send me on my way
So I may go to my master
