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Dónde Estás Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaja00
Length: 3:41
Written by: Jaja Robinson




Jaja00 - Dónde Estás Lyrics




Been makin moves like
My last name was Africa
Niggas is moshin, it's lookin
Like Attica
Sign of the times
I control it like Palkia
Black Joe Pesci
Bet Ibroll with a mafia
Told the world I'm gon be up
No insomnia
Homies in a cell
Like mitochondria
They think i'm strange with This
Magic i conjure up
Quick to cut you off
I don't got tolerance
F*ck what you heard like
That thotty you pass around
Play with the hawk like the
Hulk in the underground
No Tony Hawk
But this indy a turn around
Idiot syndicates typin
On ghost accounts
Fell in love with
My delivery, huh
You'll be back just like
My enemies, huh
In da streets
You wasn't into me, huh
Industry and now you
Feelin me, huh
I ain't no rat but
I f*ck with them shells
Killer cartels where the
Dealers would dwell
Yami Okami
We f*ck with the spells
Double the cups
When i sip chamomile
Found Persephone
When I went thru hell
Family hopin and prayin and
Dwelled
For when i find out i'm
Searchin for myself
Self reflection
In my moments of peril
Swag on a bean
Talk to me nice
You gon do what?
You aint the type
Put one in his head
Like issa knife
No he ain't dead
But he won't be alright
Shawty you fine
Do you like love?
Pretty nigga but I
Came from the mud
Ain't no goin back
Just like a stud
Face the facts
No HUD

Nigga's bitches
That's a drag
Slittin they wrists
With the cash, aye yuh
B.B Belt with the sag
Tell a opp
Kiss my ass, aye yuh
Nigga's bitches
That's a drag
Slittin they wrists
With the cash, aye yuh
B.B Belt with the sag
Tell a opp
Kiss my ass, aye yuh
'81 Danny White
Niggas is fumblin
You on ya ass
You supposed to hustlin
Down 3 to 1 but we
Takin the W
Talk like a king then
This 40 gon humble you
81 Danny White
Niggas is fumblin
You on ya ass
You supposed to hustlin
Down 3 to 1 but we
Takin the W
Talk like a king then
This 40 gon humble you

Dondè esta
Mamacita
How long its been
Since you f*cked with a God
(How much money you got
A lot
How many problems you got
A lot)
Niggas neglectin potential
When I was the nigga
That warmed up his
Hands with the socks
Navigatin through my mental
The way I was navigatin
Dodgin shooters and shots
90 degrees on the block
Momma was dancin to
Stevie's Hotter than July
They wanted me on the pot
Hit the reversal and now
I'm chillin on the top
Heard ya record was a flop
Heard that the ladies
Kicked you out for takin the Aux
"Promise you my shit be hot"
They heard ya lyrics and
They was like
"Nigga, you thought"
I don't got time for a thot
Swear she a boss
Bitch you a pillar of salt
Just admit you took a loss
Bet you regret it like
Wishin you was an adult
Conversations with the Darkside
Like apartheid
Hella heart eyes
For my knowledge on all
Of the gunfights
My strife showed thru my life
On the set
Drippin like a drug test
Spit like its my last breath
They be bereft
I'm gettin paid to confess
This is borderline theft
Flew from the nest
Ima come back with a check
Ima come back with a vest
Bullshit aside
Niggas feelin like the best
Boogie like I'm in the
West, blessed

Nigga's bitches
That's a drag
Slittin they wrists
With the cash, aye yuh
B.B Belt with the sag
Tell a opp
Kiss my ass, aye yuh
Nigga's bitches
That's a drag
Slittin they wrists
With the cash, aye yuh
B.B Belt with the sag
Tell a opp
Kiss my ass, aye yuh
'81 Danny White
Niggas is fumblin
You on ya ass
You supposed to hustlin
Down 3 to 1 but we
Takin the W
Talk like a king then
This 40 gon humble you
81 Danny White
Niggas is fumblin
You on ya ass
You supposed to hustlin
Down 3 to 1 but we
Takin the W
Talk like a king then
This 40 gon humble you
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Been makin moves like
My last name was Africa
Niggas is moshin, it's lookin
Like Attica
Sign of the times
I control it like Palkia
Black Joe Pesci
Bet Ibroll with a mafia
Told the world I'm gon be up
No insomnia
Homies in a cell
Like mitochondria
They think i'm strange with This
Magic i conjure up
Quick to cut you off
I don't got tolerance
F*ck what you heard like
That thotty you pass around
Play with the hawk like the
Hulk in the underground
No Tony Hawk
But this indy a turn around
Idiot syndicates typin
On ghost accounts
Fell in love with
My delivery, huh
You'll be back just like
My enemies, huh
In da streets
You wasn't into me, huh
Industry and now you
Feelin me, huh
I ain't no rat but
I f*ck with them shells
Killer cartels where the
Dealers would dwell
Yami Okami
We f*ck with the spells
Double the cups
When i sip chamomile
Found Persephone
When I went thru hell
Family hopin and prayin and
Dwelled
For when i find out i'm
Searchin for myself
Self reflection
In my moments of peril
Swag on a bean
Talk to me nice
You gon do what?
You aint the type
Put one in his head
Like issa knife
No he ain't dead
But he won't be alright
Shawty you fine
Do you like love?
Pretty nigga but I
Came from the mud
Ain't no goin back
Just like a stud
Face the facts
No HUD

Nigga's bitches
That's a drag
Slittin they wrists
With the cash, aye yuh
B.B Belt with the sag
Tell a opp
Kiss my ass, aye yuh
Nigga's bitches
That's a drag
Slittin they wrists
With the cash, aye yuh
B.B Belt with the sag
Tell a opp
Kiss my ass, aye yuh
'81 Danny White
Niggas is fumblin
You on ya ass
You supposed to hustlin
Down 3 to 1 but we
Takin the W
Talk like a king then
This 40 gon humble you
81 Danny White
Niggas is fumblin
You on ya ass
You supposed to hustlin
Down 3 to 1 but we
Takin the W
Talk like a king then
This 40 gon humble you

Dondè esta
Mamacita
How long its been
Since you f*cked with a God
(How much money you got
A lot
How many problems you got
A lot)
Niggas neglectin potential
When I was the nigga
That warmed up his
Hands with the socks
Navigatin through my mental
The way I was navigatin
Dodgin shooters and shots
90 degrees on the block
Momma was dancin to
Stevie's Hotter than July
They wanted me on the pot
Hit the reversal and now
I'm chillin on the top
Heard ya record was a flop
Heard that the ladies
Kicked you out for takin the Aux
"Promise you my shit be hot"
They heard ya lyrics and
They was like
"Nigga, you thought"
I don't got time for a thot
Swear she a boss
Bitch you a pillar of salt
Just admit you took a loss
Bet you regret it like
Wishin you was an adult
Conversations with the Darkside
Like apartheid
Hella heart eyes
For my knowledge on all
Of the gunfights
My strife showed thru my life
On the set
Drippin like a drug test
Spit like its my last breath
They be bereft
I'm gettin paid to confess
This is borderline theft
Flew from the nest
Ima come back with a check
Ima come back with a vest
Bullshit aside
Niggas feelin like the best
Boogie like I'm in the
West, blessed

Nigga's bitches
That's a drag
Slittin they wrists
With the cash, aye yuh
B.B Belt with the sag
Tell a opp
Kiss my ass, aye yuh
Nigga's bitches
That's a drag
Slittin they wrists
With the cash, aye yuh
B.B Belt with the sag
Tell a opp
Kiss my ass, aye yuh
'81 Danny White
Niggas is fumblin
You on ya ass
You supposed to hustlin
Down 3 to 1 but we
Takin the W
Talk like a king then
This 40 gon humble you
81 Danny White
Niggas is fumblin
You on ya ass
You supposed to hustlin
Down 3 to 1 but we
Takin the W
Talk like a king then
This 40 gon humble you
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Writer: Jaja Robinson
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