WHERE WILL I GO? Lyrics

Somebody stop me now yea baby, somebody stop me now

Laid back smoking while the wind blow, who is that peaking through my window

You know we carry Glocks with extendos, exterminate a wolf pack of weirdos

My bitch say I'm a Goodfella, but I'm no Robert De Niro cuz my bank accounts big but it's no Robert De Niro. These bitches choose, that's why these bitches loose

Find a good man, then give it all up because she want some shoes.

I'll never change the way that I rap.

Said I don't wanna die young but still be copping dem packs

Got a half pound of weed vacuum sealed in the back

That I got from a plug known for handing out crack

I got niggas off Joesph that be having my back

Like his name Saddler, mans charge a band for that hat

Fashion icon, soon to stamp Gz on that

Out in Paris with a model chick, making it clap

You focused all your effort on me, while I was stacking bread tall like a Hyperion tree

It's clearest to me, these niggas vegan, they don't want beef

Unless protected by the judge while giving testimony

I test my homies, cuz niggas act like Thugger outside

But be Gunna when the pressure and consequences arise

But Im not surprised, these niggas rarely ever be stones, they not solid

That's why you boys deserve to be stoned

Somebody stop me now yea baby, somebody stop me now

Not too distant with most my enemies, treat em like friends and even family

Cuz me, I never had no ill intent

If I dapped you then I loved you, it was simple as that

But my mama always said be aware of your friends

Ya'll take a pic and then he shoot you, life come to an end

So how else am I supposed to react about Damion

I forgive but won't forget anything anyone did

And that's just the circle of life, cheat on ya bitch twice yea she might still be ya wife

But got dick down her throat that outnumber you twice

Type a shit to make a nigga cry and take his own life, the ultimate price

That's why I try to learn from mistakes

After my last relationship, dawg I'm taking a break

I'm in love but I'm just moving more practical

But still might break her back if she ask me to

It's guns in abundance, young niggas run this

I done told you watch your step, but you slipped and slit ya stomach

Stepped over frequently nobody really cares

Until its time for congratulations or to wipe away the tears

Do a dab of acid and start looking in the mirror

You got pick at insecurities that aren't even really there

The fact is, niggas gotta die for what they say

And I feel like I'm dying everyday

Lique Gz nigga

Forgive me, I'd die for you