[Intro: Jon Keith & Aaron Dews]
Yeah
One time
Where you been
Where you been
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: Jon Keith & Aaron Dews]
Where you been
Where you been
Yeah where you been
Where you been
Where you been
Yeah where you been
[Verse 1: Jon Keith & Aaron Dews]
Yeah yeah yeah
Hold up
Wait until the whole team show up
I’m in Neverland can’t grow up
We about to pop like soda because your boy is really kinda on a different wave
Ain't no better way imma say
A different cloth that I’m cut from DNA
Boy step back
We tit for tat
I spit like gat
I won’t relax
You break like glass I been on
Jokers really switching up like the seasons be
But never do it vase to vase like the centerpiece
Maneuvering like snakes
But we 10 toes deep with the centipede
Centipede
I gotta vent to flee
No animosity
Tuck my head, body beats
Nobody bother me
I spit lobotomy
It spews up out me
I ain’t really on, but you on now
When I fall off I see you gone now
I’ve been the Don for a minute
I’m spilling blood when I pen it
I take it all for the winning
You feel a way ooh i get it
If you never clocking my pennin'
But you be quick to hit digits
You gotta dip in a minute
'Cause I'm not cool with the friction
And I’m a fiend for the word
Too ahead of the curb
Picking it up
Bring it around
Knock with the hook
Thinking it hurt
I gotta go duck and I gotta run
I gotta plot all my puns
On everything we done
Don’t try to lil' bro me, son
Like that
Yeah
One time
Where you been
Where you been
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus: Jon Keith & Aaron Dews]
Where you been
Where you been
Yeah where you been
Where you been
Where you been
Yeah where you been
[Verse 1: Jon Keith & Aaron Dews]
Yeah yeah yeah
Hold up
Wait until the whole team show up
I’m in Neverland can’t grow up
We about to pop like soda because your boy is really kinda on a different wave
Ain't no better way imma say
A different cloth that I’m cut from DNA
Boy step back
We tit for tat
I spit like gat
I won’t relax
You break like glass I been on
Jokers really switching up like the seasons be
But never do it vase to vase like the centerpiece
Maneuvering like snakes
But we 10 toes deep with the centipede
Centipede
I gotta vent to flee
No animosity
Tuck my head, body beats
Nobody bother me
I spit lobotomy
It spews up out me
I ain’t really on, but you on now
When I fall off I see you gone now
I’ve been the Don for a minute
I’m spilling blood when I pen it
I take it all for the winning
You feel a way ooh i get it
If you never clocking my pennin'
But you be quick to hit digits
You gotta dip in a minute
'Cause I'm not cool with the friction
And I’m a fiend for the word
Too ahead of the curb
Picking it up
Bring it around
Knock with the hook
Thinking it hurt
I gotta go duck and I gotta run
I gotta plot all my puns
On everything we done
Don’t try to lil' bro me, son
Like that
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