Where I Wanna Be (feat. Phil Ade)

[Verse 1: Rockie fresh]

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

[Hook: Rockie fresh]

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

[Verse 2: Rockie fresh]

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

[Hook x2: Rockie fresh]

[Verse 3: Phil ade]

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'm a 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: Rockie fresh]