Where Do I Start Lyrics

Where do I start?

Where do I start?

Do I start when they say I wouldn't win

Or I start when they said that they got me

Fucked over again

If I was me back then

Rolling with them

I wouldn't be in my bag I took off

And they still ain't Begin

Where do I start?

Day dreaming eyes to the ceiling

Contemplating how to get rich, man I need to know the feeling

Where do I start?

Asking god at the edge of my bed kneeling

Want to make my momma proud

And give her everything you hear me

Started off Broke

Had to get my funds up

Ain't no hands outs less

Mines run up with they guns up

They stay drummed up

You don't want no smoke

They lunged up

I don't say a word

I just gotta put my thumbs up

I don't start I just finish

But don't gotta into to that

Violence ain't my thing

But no feelings

So their ain't strings attached

This ain't gangsta rap

Please don't mistake

Cause boy you'll get wrapped

I promise you my Nigga we you don't want to get into that

Where do I start?

From the childhood trauma, or should I start from at one point back when it was just me and my momma

Where do I start?

From the time I was homeless or the time I got a home paying bout 35 and up and no less

Where do I start?

How I turned from an athlete to a stripper

They can talk now but some coaches turned to tippers aye

Where do I start?

From the good or the bad cause y'all only see the outside and get mad how I act

Where do I start

Made nothing out of something with my last dollar

I just wish my mom stayed with my real father

Her last nigga brother rapped me n I couldn't holler

Should've took his gun at five shot his ass back

Then I would called her

He was toting and pointing but wasn't blowing shit back

See me now might fuck round and take his whole fuckin cap

That's no cap

Might assassinate the rat

Fuck his brother too fucking w my momma it's between his gap

Where do I start

Ain't have nothing but the clothes on my back aye

Showered at the gym until I built my trap

Was alone with my stomach in my back

When I gotta up everybody all of a sudden had my back aye

I been ballin' on these bitches not just cash shit

I got injured off the court that was my last year

Started stripping cause I lost it all

Got it back together started rappin' now I guess you could that bitch is on.

Fuck the haters

Fuck the shit talkers

I'm running through a bag, they on crutches need walkers

Bully beats, put them in they locker

Accomplishing my goals, I ain't never need soccer

Where do I start?

From the childhood trauma, or should I start from at one point back when it was just me and my momma

Where do I start?

From the time I was homeless or the time I got a home paying bout 35 and up and no less

Where do I start?

How I turned from an athlete to a stripper

They can talk now but some coaches turned to tippers aye

Where do I start?

From the good or the bad cause y'all only see the outside and get mad how I act

Where do I start

Where do I start

Where do I start