Where They At Ft Kanye West Westside Gunn Lyrics | French Montana

20 s Where They At Lyrics[Intro: Kanye West]
Take a fucking 'nother photo, man
Don't take another fuckin' photo, man
I just got here, homie
Don't take no photos, stop it (Okay)

[Chorus: Kanye West, Westside Gunn, French Montana]
Ooh, where they at?
Where they at?
Ooh, where they at?
Where they at? (Grrt)
Ooh, where they at? (Doot-do-do-do-doot)
Where they at?
Ooh, where they at?
Where they at? Yeah (Niggas actin' like they fly than Superflygod, but)
Where they at?
Where they at?
Ooh, whеre they at?
Wherе they at?
Ooh, where they at? (Haan)
Where they at?
Ooh, where they at?

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Ayo
Hermés bandana on my head, I think I'm Tupac
The watch four-hundred retail with bethel, got no rooftop (Skrrt)
Nine bed, thirteen baths in The Boondocks
Off-White, line twenty-ones, Laurent tube socks
Got your bitch on the Peter Pan with two blocks
The bomb look like a Fupa, baby, let's make dua
If the dogs come, don't call my phone
I never knew ya, if you make it
A Pucci wetsuit you while we scuba
Multi-millionaire and a two-time loser (Ah)
Got a button on the back with the air-booler (Grrt)
Got bricks off consignment, if I fuck with you
Gucci racer suit on and I ain't even drive it
(Superflygod, uh-uh)
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Where they at?
Where they at? (Doot-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Ooh, where they at?
Where they at?
Ooh, where they at? (Haan)
Where they at?
Ooh, where they at?
Where they at? Yeah

[Verse 2: French Montana & Kanye West]
Remember when they asked dumb shit like, "Can he rap?"
I don't even know where most my Grammy's at
Remember when they asked dumb shit like, "Can he rap?"
Now I can't even find my diamond plaques
Emerge through the smoke and the haze like Isaac
More LV than Pharrell in my closet (No, for real)
South Bronx, I gotta rep, send your bitch outta breath
Word to Anna, smoke the Lucy on the Met Gala steps
Reverse the odds, silk Versace on Big in "Hypnotize"
California love, but New York my blood can't pick a side
We both got mansions, just a different size
Cocaine city, the billboards, the rap drug lords
The flow fentanyl, the boys slept on
The opps stepped on, haan
[Chorus: Kanye West, Westside Gunn, French Montana]
Where they at?
Where they at?
Ooh, where they at? (Grrt)
Where they at?
Ooh, where they at?
Where they at? (Doot-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Ooh, where they at?
Where they at? Yeah
Where they at? (Doot-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Where they at?
Ooh, where they at?
Where they at?
Ooh, where they at? (Haan)
Where they at?
Ooh, where they at?

[Outro: Kanye West, French Montana]
What's the deal? (Uh-huh)
For the deal?
For the thrill
What's the deal?
(Coke boy, baby)
You know what it is, when you hear that, "Haan"
My vibration
High vibration (Haan)
Got vibes waitin'
Where they at?
Montana, Westside, Buffalo, Chicago
South Bronx, ha1