Where I’m Going lyrics

[Verse 1]
I've been running lights, tryna get to where I'm going, n*gga
I'm one of the hardest in my city and you know it, n*gga
I watched this stick, pull up bent, and now he gone, n*gga
b*tch, I ain't no rapper, but get busy with this chrome, n*gga
sh*t was f*cked up in my house, tryna figure that sh*t out
Boy, don't ask me why I rap, I still ain't got it all
'Member I took a n*gga down, he pulled up at my partner house
Boy, you know this sh*t get wicked
Know who shot at y'all
I see lil buddy acting hard like I ain't take him down
I hit this blick, he get the dancing, whip 'em, Gangnam Style
Please, don't ask me why I go hard 'cause I'm my mama's child
I'm tryna put her up for times, I seen my mama down

[Chorus]
Tell me, have you еver seen a n*gga die?
Tell mе, have you ever seen yo mama cry?
That sh*t get wicked, n*gga
Tell me, have you ever took a n*gga down?
Tell me, have you ever ran in a n*gga house?
That sh*t get risky, n*gga

[Verse 2]
They put the ball inside my palm, like damn, it been a minute
I been taking this sh*t serious like I been committed
Drank clean a n*gga body, act like it's penicillin
Ain't no more bags inside the trap, them b*tches in the city
If you ain't gang, then you can't hang
I don't really f*ck with n*ggas
I dodge the Chain Gang, shanked up, tryna buss a n*gga
Big Dawg, where I'm from, I ain't no buster,n*gga
I'll probably lay down in the back, these b*tches tongue a n*gga
I put that ball on Fox 5, been tryna punk a n*gga
How you 'gon beef where they sale ammo?
We tryna skunk a n*gga
The trap be jumping out the gym like Tim Duncan, n*gga
The trap be jumping out the gym like it got monkey in it
I ain't no Kevin Hart, got heart, I ain't no funny n*gga
Come from that other side; the side, where it don't get sunny, n*gga
I was down bad
f*cked up, looking bummy, n*gga
Now, I'm doing sh*t for mama
You don't even know the feeling
Go through the hood, bro, on them pills, I'm tryna buss a wheelie
I wanna put switches on my blicks, like [?], f*ck a sentence
I'm from the goat of spit that raw sh*t
[?], f*ck a Genie
I'm from the gutta
I'll go charge a [?], f*ck a Bentley
[Bridge]
I've been grinding for a minute, yeah, I prayed for this sh*t
And free my uncle out the prison, know he stayed with that sh*t
I go wherever in my city, know I'm safe in this b*tch
Ho, tried to play me like I ain't him
No, I can't stay with that b*tch
Thousand-some days, yeah, I was f*cked up
You can't name a [?] from that side that I ain't stuck up
You can't take sh*t from me, I been grinding, I ain't luck up
Four years later, everybody eating and we ain't f*cked up

[Chorus]
Tell me, have you ever seen a [?] die?
Tell me, have you ever seen 'yo mama cry?
That sh*t get wicked, [?]
Tell me, have you ever took a [?] down?
Tell me, have you ever ran in a [?] house?
That sh*t get risky, [?]