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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Vocals
Drake
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Producer
Eric Manco
Recording Engineer
Seth Firkins
Mixing Engineer
Jeremy D Brown
Assistant Engineer
Tyler Kumpee
Assistant Engineer
Niles Roberts
Assistant Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I don't wanna hear all that, I don't wanna hear none of that
Talkin' commas, how much you need and all that shit
I don't remember none of that shit
[Verse 2]
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** wouldn't feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** didn't need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out
[Verse 3]
Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides?
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** spread lies on him?
Where your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding?
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies?
[Verse 4]
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** wouldn't feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** didn't need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out
[Verse 5]
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was in the Pyrex?
Where your ass was at, dog, when I was drinking Hi-Tech?
Where your ass was at, dog? You came through the projects
Where your ass at? We keep that fully loaded contracts
Had her rain dance on the ****, ass jumping
Running through the **** like a **** going jogging
**** a little Louis, put it in a bitch pocket
Put a pic with me on the 'gram, now you popping
Where your ass was at when I was trapping in the store?
Had to struggle to get to where I'm at and sell ****
Jackie Chan moves got game in the choke
Gas rolling up in the ****, Amoco
12 tryin' come in the spot to open up the dope
Burglar bar doors got a young **** confident
Juugin' out the stove and we still bangin', honest
Blowing on the O, yo, we call that **** an onion
[Verse 6]
Man, where your ass was at when we took the city over?
Where your ass was at when all they'd ask was "What's the hold up?"
Where your ass was at when **** first got the news?
Now your ass around because we're paying back dues
Where were you when all the dogs needed help?
Lawyers and the commissary ain't gon' pay itself
Where your ass was at when we recorded in the bathroom?
Where your ass was at? I take attendance like a classroom
Man, I ain't got no choice
'Cause nowadays I swear this **** done changed up for the boy
I'm self-made, selfish with my women, self-employed
I'll buy the neighbor's house if they complain about the noise
Man, where your ass was at, dog, when **** wouldn't feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** didn't need me?
Where your ass was at? Last winter was the coldest
**** where you was at, I had the 6 on my shoulders
[Verse 7]
Where your ass was at dog, when **** wouldn't feed me?
Where your ass was at dog, when **** didn't need me?
Where your ass was at dog, when **** tried to run off?
Where your ass was at dog? You made me pull this gun out
[Verse 8]
60 for a walk through, **** don't panic
Had them **** fall through **** like a savage
Heard you tryna swim in the ocean, no jacket
Heard that **** came through squeezing on a ratchet
Heard that **** came through squeezing on a ratchet
Serve a lot of dog food, call you a mutt
Where your ass was at dog, when I was on my come-up?
The reason I'm here today 'cause I ain't never gave up
[Verse 9]
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** wouldn't feed me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** didn't need me?
Where your ass was at, dog, when **** tried to run off?
Where your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out
[Verse 10]
Where you ass was at, when I was trapping in the store?
Had to struggle to get to where I'm at and sell ****
Juugin' out the stove and we still bangin', honest
Blowing on the O, yo, we call that **** an onion
Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, Leland Wayne, Nayvadius Wilburn