CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : ?WHEREIGO? (PROD. JUPITER)
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Starting me up like you planting a seed
Planting a seed yeah we growin a tree
If the tree is made of money, (Cha Ching)
You know where I’m gon be
You know where I’m gon be
You know where I’m gon be, talking me up you get shot in your spleen
I cover you up with them sticks and them burdens
Hell nah we ain’t shooting a scene
I cover myself with designer and Birkin, but still imma share with the team
Still imma share with my G’s (awoah)
Amari all over my jeans (awoah)
Still I’m gon ball with a margiela coat cuz you know I got mouths to feed
Yeah we be cracking C’s
Yeah we gon shoot the 3’s
Like I am cuch and I’m playing with steph, know I’m gon’ moff**kin cheese
Know I got cheese all around me with fetti
Got ape on my collar we straight from the ghetti
No caesar in here but the Glock hot and ready
Put you on a shirt tell yo b*t*h to forget it
Tell me what you want uhuh
Know I’m gon play with the chop uhuh
Know that y’all don’t wanna die uh uh
Steady bakin to the sky uhuh
Tell me where you from
Out the bottom, called the slums
That better not be a big lie uhuh
Cuz here the guns come with fries uhuh
Like I am White Boy no Ricky, huh
Understand I come with blickies uh
And we gon shoot at yo whippies, huh
Half a hunnid yeah we got about 50 huh
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Starting me up like you planting a seed
Planting a seed yeah we growin a tree
If the tree is made of money, (Cha Ching)
You know where I’m gon be
You know where I’m gon be
You know where I’m gon be, talking me up you get shot in your spleen
I cover you up with them sticks and them burdens
Hell nah we ain’t shooting a scene
I cover myself with designer and Birkin, but still imma share with the team
Still imma share with my G’s (awoah)
Amari all over my jeans (awoah)
Still I’m gon ball with a margiela coat cuz you know I got mouths to feed
Yeah we be cracking C’s
Yeah we gon shoot the 3’s
Like I am cuch and I’m playing with steph, know I’m gon’ moff**kin cheese
Know I got cheese all around me with fetti
Got ape on my collar we straight from the ghetti
No caesar in here but the Glock hot and ready
Put you on a shirt tell yo b*t*h to forget it
Tell me what you want uhuh
Know I’m gon play with the chop uhuh
Know that y’all don’t wanna die uh uh
Steady bakin to the sky uhuh
Tell me where you from
Out the bottom, called the slums
That better not be a big lie uhuh
Cuz here the guns come with fries uhuh
Like I am White Boy no Ricky, huh
Understand I come with blickies uh
And we gon shoot at yo whippies, huh
Half a hunnid yeah we got about 50 huh
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
Where I go and where I start
