WHERE'D YOU GO?

Will you go the distance?

I'm like, "Where'd you go?" uh, uh

I came in this sh*t out of nowhere

Yeah, I didn't mean to scare you, bro (Ooh)

Used to look around, they're like, "Where'd he go?"

Now they see me everywhere, they're like, "There he go"

Uh, back again (Uh, huh) Every track, runnin' laps again (Goddamn)

Same old me with the same old genes

But I'm never f*ckin' thinkin' 'bout the past again (Ow!)

Yeah, no matter where I go, I'm not fittin' in

Uh, back in my class, they laughed at my tracks since I was a little kid

They had me wantin' to quit, I was over them 'cause I ain't follow the sh*t

And look how ironic it is, 'cause they follow the kid, and I ain't even followin' sh*t

Back in the mix, I'm in the game now

The industry think I'm a gimmick

They laugh at me, it's all the same now

So I'ma clap my hands, a perpetual misfit

Numbers get big, my math skill simplistic

Watch 'em all cry, I'm lowkey sadistic

Blink three times and- uh, you might miss it

I'm like, "Where'd you go?" ooh, ooh

I came in this sh*t out of nowhere

Yeah, I didn't mean to scare you, bro (Ooh)

Used to look around, they're like, "Where'd he go?"

Now they see me everywhere, they're like, "There he go"

Uh, back again (Uh huh) every track, runnin' laps again (Goddamn)

Same old me with the same old jeans

But I'm never f*ckin' thinkin' 'bout the past again

Yeah, I earned so many stripes, I'm on my zebra sh*t

I'm tryna stop myself from killing' you b*tches, I'm on my PETA sh*t

You can't stop me, you just tweet a bit

You can't stop me, how many times should I repeat this sh*t?

Congrats on your five percent royalty check

I get more streams than you without the editorial press

Without sellin' my career to f*ckin' corporate heads

So when they ask how much I get, I say, "A hundred percent", uh

And as a kid, they made me think I was different

Thank God for that, 'cause I wouldn't be sh*t if they didn't

I asked everybody, "Are you gonna go the distance?"

I just heard, "No", and, "No", and, "No", like Simon Cowell in the show's decisions

Uh, so, maybe I'm better off not bein' f*ckin' accepted

Every line represented I went across told me there wasn't a lane

So I built me a plane, and then I got in and headed off

They can't see me through the clouds, they look around, and they like-

"Where'd you go?", uh, uh

I came in this sh*t out of nowhere

Yeah, I didn't mean to scare you, bro

Used to look around, they're like, "Where'd he go?"

Now they see me everywhere, they're like, "There he go"

Uh, back again (Uh, huh), every track, runnin' laps again (Ayy)

Same old me with the same old jeans

But I'm never f*ckin' thinkin' 'bout the past again