🎵 Where Ya At // by Future

166 ContributorsTranslationsTürkçePortuguês Where Ya At Lyrics “Where Ya At” is the only song on Future’s album DS2 to feature another artist—at one point he had said there would be no features, but he had to make an exception for Drake. The song is an ode to Drake’s… Read More  [Intro: Future] I don't wanna hear all that, I don't wanna hear none of that Talkin' commas, how much you need and all that shit Fuck that shit, I don't remember none of that shit [Chorus: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out [Verse 1: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on him? Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies? [Chorus: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out [Verse 2: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, when I was in the Pyrex? Where your ass was at, dog, when I was drinking Hi-Tech? Where your ass was at, dog? You came through the projects Where your ass at? We keep that fully loaded contracts Had her rain dance on the dick, ass jumping Running through the pussy like a nigga going jogging Fuck a little Louis, put it in a bitch pocket Put a pic with me on the 'gram, now you popping Where your ass was at when I was trapping in the store? Had to struggle to get where I'm at and sell dope Jackie Chan moves got game in the choke Gas rolling up in the blunt, Amoco 12 tryin' come in the spot to open up the dope Burglar bar doors got a young nigga confident Juugin' out the stove and we still bangin', honest Blowing on the O, yo, we call that ho an onion [Verse 3: Drake] Man, where your ass was at when we took the city over? Where your ass was at when all they'd ask was "What's the hold up?" Where your ass was at when niggas first got the news? Now your ass around because we're paying back dues Where were you when all the dogs needed help? Lawyers and the commissary ain't gon' pay itself Where your ass was at when we recorded in the bathroom? Where your ass was at? I take attendance like a classroom Man I ain't got no choice 'Cause nowadays I swear this shit done changed up for the boy I'm self-made, selfish with my women, self-employed I'll buy the neighbor's house if they complain about the noise Man, where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at? Last winter was the coldest Fuck where you was at, I had the 6 on my shoulders [Chorus: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out [Verse 4: Future] 60 for a walk through, bitch don't panic (Woo, walk, Fu—) Had them bitches fall through fucking like a savage (Fall, savage) Heard you tryna swim in the ocean no jacket (Swim, nigga, ha, ha) Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet (Slatt) Heard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet Serve a lot of dog food, call you a mutt (Dog, Freeband—) Where your ass was at, dog, when I was on my come-up? (At, come-up) The reason I'm here today 'cause I ain't never gave up [Chorus: Future] Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me? Where your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me? Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off? Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out [Outro: Future] Where you ass was at when I was trapping in the store? Had to struggle to get where I'm at and sell dope Juugin' out the stove and we still bangin', honest Blowing on the O, yo, we call that ho an onion