Where I Belong

Uh, uh, uh-uh

Yeah (Static Selektah)

Back on the set like I never left

I'm takin' steps to be the best 'til they lay me to rest

VVS upon my chest, it got them devious

Ain't no tints on my two-door, I want them see it's us

'Cause if I paid enough, them ****ers better see me comin'

I used to drive my mama bucket, ridin' 'round frontin'

On Snyder Avenue, buildin' number thirty-four-hunnid

I gave this shit my all or nothin', now my bank bussin'

I'm livin' plush', new crib cost a milli' plus

Six figures on every art piece that's hangin' up

You little niggas still spendin' on the obvious

And if you think I'm flexin' now, just wait 'til I re-up

And just to sum it up, we shinin' all year long

When I was comin' up, they tried to tell me that was wrong

I had to run it up, and now I'm right where I belong

If all my niggas dead and gone, I gotta carry on

I pray the Lord have mercy on a nigga soul

We reminiscin', reminiscin' like it's all we know

Take hollow tips and extra clips everywhere we go

'Cause I be takin' risk every time that I hit the door

I pray the Lord have mercy on a nigga soul

We reminiscin', reminiscin' like it's all we know

Take hollow tips and extra clips everywhere we go

'Cause I be takin' risk every time that I hit the door

Yo

Tryna get my thoughts together

I say a prayer every day, hopin' it all get better

I talk to God a lot, these verses is like open letters

I know that nothin' really last forever

Like the past, the future don't exist, I know it's foul

But never focused on the present, know my presence is a gift

Just so happen to be good at rappin', that would be my niche

I was only like six when my cousin Richie Rich

Wrote my first verse for me that I would never forget

And since then I was never known to leave a microphone alone

Often took the long way home just to get thoughts off my dome

Mama blowin' up my phone, leave her message at the tone

I was gettin' in my zone, at times I felt so alone

Like how it feel to know that you the best and nobody know

Every punchline a chin check and a body blow

With all disrespect, you niggas still ain't ****in' with me though

And never was

Every time they thought they had me down, I just leveled up

They all saw it

I'm from Brooklyn, I rep Brooklyn all day

They killed Biggie

Y'all niggas is killin' us and you ****in'—

This world is about money, money revolve around money

Just know that I'm from Brooklyn

I pray the Lord have mercy on a nigga soul

We reminiscin', reminiscin' like it's all we know

Take hollow tips and extra clips everywhere we go

'Cause I be takin' risk every time that I hit the door

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you liked that?

Hey mother****ers

Joey Bada$$ has just moved, bitch

We talkin' New York, Brooklyn, mother****er

Joey's the illest mother****er doin' this rap shit

You digg?

And go and buy this mother****er shit right now

And tell your grandpa to get it too, mother****ers

I want an album mother****er