Where I Wanna Be Lyrics - Phil Ade

[Verse 1:] 

Okay, it's Rockie checking in, also known for killing shit 

Ain't got a deck of cards but y'all know who you dealing with 

Music is my weapon and I swear I'm not concealing it 

And women wanna touch me to symbolize they're feeling it 

Yeah, they take me down like Casanova 

Young James Bond got these bitches roaming over 

Getting pussy galore? 

Then they come all for my crown and try to throw me over 

And from that shit, the great escape is what I found 

My old homies say I act as if I've been around 

Thought it up, didn't have to pin it down 

Adventure to the future, bitch I think I'm Emmet Brown 

Man, look at all the good times that we've had 

These bitches say that we their type like a keypad 

I mean we straight chilling trying to make a million 

And stack every dollar to the ceiling, straight building 

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[Hook:] 

Yeah, and you can tell me how you feel 

But that don't mean that it's for me 

And I don't care what they say 

At the end of the day 

This is where I wanna be 

Yeah, said this is where I wanna be 

Yeah, said this is where I wanna be 

I don't care what they see 

At the end of the day 

This is where I wanna be 

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[Verse 2:] 

Yeah, now they tell me that I'm real as shit 

So alive but my swisher got some kill in it 

Remember when my nigga had to steal a whip 

Now we balling out, straight cash at the dealership 

White hoes, black hoes, we all mixed up 

Hating on us, that's the shit that get your bitch fucked 

She picked up all off in them big trucks 

Thirty minutes later on a nigga getting his dick sucked 

Two minutes later, I just went to get my paper 

Had to get these boys bars without a permit or a chaser 

And right now I'm in the clouds so it's probably out the vapor 

You ain't talking money now, you can holla at me later (what) 

Cause I ain't really with that small talk 

I'm trying to get that big bread 

Magazines and legs spreads I'm fine like a big head 

Leading just like Vick said 

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[Verse 3:] 

Where I wanna be: 30, 000 feet up 

This is the definition of freedom 

But any second I can lose it all 

Dudes are appalled, I prefer to shit on 'em, than use a stall 

And my dick is where these bitches seem to rally at 

Fuck 'em in the back of the building, I get that alley cat 

And the hate is hard to tally that 

My pockets looking like I don't know where a Bally's at 

The future you can see now 'til I'm old to see now 

The money keep calling, I swear it's got me on redial 

Don't F with me, I'm only fucking with G's now 

Leaders of the new school niggas, I'mma lead out 

Put Marilyn in the forefront 

I never worked for the man again like a store front 

A million rappers, but there's only one of me 

So I can tell that in a second I be where I wanna be 

Word 

[Hook:]