Where You At
Lil' Wayne Ft. The Game Lyrics


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here you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money

Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?

My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

Soon as I got a meal, I got a zone
Got a couple cribs, all brand new homes
Smokin' and poppin' pills, it's how we goin'
My cherry red shirt in the club gettin' loaded

Bitch I'm a baller, but I ain't hopin'
I'm up the courts in a view so movin'
And we can confirm that (with the whole west coast)
'Cause my nigga DJ Quik brought this beat funk music

Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted
Brim low, drive by, tell 'em Anaheim did it
Game the banger, part time slinger
Half time hustler put soap on a hanger

Let it damp out, khaki suit flamin' like a camp out
Game on the track I'll blow the f**kin' amps out
Game bang while I drive, pull this six tramp out
X-Games in the hood bring the f**kin' ramps out
(where you at?)

Gameboys on the block, 'til they see the Vans out
Three dollar X pills, call that shit a handout
She know that sex sells so she got her ass out
But we ain't buyin' nothin' but Patron, bitch pass out (where you at?)

Where I'm at in the hood on D's
5 years after I was in the hood on Keys
Rockin' that 80's hat, like where the haze at
Red rag in my right pocket and I stay strapped

Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money

Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?

My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money

Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?

My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)




My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

Overall Meaning

The song "Where You At" by Lil' Wayne featuring The Game is a club banger that celebrates the hustle and money-making of both the rappers and their friends. The chorus repeats the question "Where you at?" to drive home the point that they are all out there making money. The lyrics describe Lil' Wayne and The Game's lavish lifestyles, citing their expensive clothing, multiple homes, and drug use. They also mention their affiliation with DJ Quik, who produced the beat that goes hard and helps to make the song a club anthem. The Game steps in for a verse where he brags about his gang affiliation while also boasting about his rise to fame from his time in the streets.


In essence, the song is a celebration of wealth and success, particularly in the entertainment industry. It also speaks to the importance of loyalty to one's friends and the idea that a rising tide lifts all boats. The lyrics are not particularly deep, but they are catchy and designed to get people moving on the dance floor.


Line by Line Meaning

here you at? (I got it)
Asking where someone is at, and responding that they have whatever is being looked for.


Where you at? (I got it)
Repeating the same question of where someone is and responding that they have what is needed.


Where you at? (I got it)
Asking where someone is and letting them know that they have what is being looked for.


All my nigga's makin' money
All of Lil' Wayne's friends are making money.


Where you at? (where you at?)
Asking where someone is again.


Where you at? (where you at?)
Repeating the same question of where someone is again.


Where you at? (where you at?)
Asking where someone is again.


All my bitches makin' money
All of Lil' Wayne's female friends are making money.


My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
Describing the specific clothes Lil' Wayne is wearing.


Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it
Describing a person dancing to the beat of the music.


Soon as I got a meal, I got a zone
As soon as Lil' Wayne made money, he got a place to live.


Got a couple cribs, all brand new homes
Lil' Wayne has a couple of new houses.


Smokin' and poppin' pills, it's how we goin'
Describing Lil' Wayne's unhealthy behavior.


My cherry red shirt in the club gettin' loaded
Lil' Wayne is wearing the same clothes and getting drunk in the club.


Bitch I'm a baller, but I ain't hopin'
Lil' Wayne is successful but is not relying on hope.


I'm up the courts in a view so movin'
Lil' Wayne is at the basketball court, actively moving around.


And we can confirm that (with the whole west coast)
Confirming that people on the West Coast are doing the same thing as Lil' Wayne and his friends.


'Cause my nigga DJ Quik brought this beat funk music
Giving credit to DJ Quik for creating the music for this song.


I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted
Describing The Game's specific outfit.


Brim low, drive by, tell 'em Anaheim did it
The Game is driving, keeping his hat low, and telling people that Anaheim is responsible for something.


Game the banger, part time slinger
The Game is a gang member and part-time drug dealer.


Half time hustler put soap on a hanger
The Game is a part-time hustler that launders his money.


Let it damp out, khaki suit flamin' like a camp out
Describing The Game's outfit and how it appears when it gets wet.


Game on the track I'll blow the f**kin' amps out
The Game is confident that his music will be loud and blow out the artists.


Game bang while I drive, pull this six tramp out
Describing The Game's lifestyle of being in a gang and pulling out a weapon while driving.


X-Games in the hood bring the f**kin' ramps out
When The Game is in the neighborhood, there are ramps out for the X-Games.


Gameboys on the block, 'til they see the Vans out
The Game and his friends are on the block until they see the authorities arrive.


Three dollar X pills, call that shit a handout
Drugs are so cheap that you can call them a handout.


She know that sex sells so she got her ass out
A woman is exploiting herself for money.


But we ain't buyin' nothin' but Patron, bitch pass out (where you at?)
Not buying anything from the woman except for alcohol, and asking where someone is again.


Where I'm at in the hood on D's
Describing where The Game is located in the neighborhood and what he's driving.


5 years after I was in the hood on Keys
The Game is reflecting on the past when he used to sell drugs on the streets.


Rockin' that 80's hat, like where the haze at
The Game is wearing an old-style hat and wondering where the marijuana is.


Red rag in my right pocket and I stay strapped
The Game is wearing a red bandana in his pocket and is carrying a gun for protection.




Lyrics © DistroKid, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ERIC BARRIER, MICHAEL LOUIS DIAMOND, WILLIAM GRIFFIN, ADAM KEEFE HOROVITZ, RICK RUBIN, ADAM NATHANIEL YAUCH, S. CULLINS, JOHN W. DAVIS, ALI SHAHEED JONES-MUHAMMAD, MALIK IZAAK TAYLOR, JAMES BROWN, CHARLES A. BOBBIT, BOBBY BYRD

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