Tell Me Where To Go (feat. Apollo J, Zay Suav, Marcus Isiah & Rshad)

And if you ain't know ni**a I'm popping I'm the one ni**a who been killing the pockets Don't do it for the gram, bitch I do it for profit Do it for the skill I don't do it to pop shit or drop shit Call me Zion I'm balling up in the game Ni**as lying they swerving all in my lane Don't talk about it I really feel it's a shame That nothing don't ever change Still flyest up in the game Alotta ni**as walk Alotta ni**as talk I'm boutta run this shit back on ni**as like Marshall Faulk A lot of bitches balloons looking like Mardigras A beauty pageant saloon chick like Howdy Ya'll And yeah I'm Jiggy, yea I'm pretty Imma fucking Rockstar You be lying through ya fitted give this ni**a lockjaw I could rap it I could spit it I could be a pop star She ain't lying cuz I hit she mad I don't want her Just tell me where to go Send the addy imma pull up on you, you Right now Tell me where to go Right now Tell me where to go Right now Just tell me where Tell me where to go Yeah designer water sipping Voss Got a slip not tie in my sock Put the skunk inside the trunk and then I'm off Imma zip line right to the loft I can breath I feel the breeze Peja, I need three Did enough good deeds Lotta jealousy People failing ya Got you up in the night Now you bailin Cancel plans hit Japan wit a ni**a We gon step We gon move We gon clap We gon groove We gon vibe all night (Yeah true) In my pockets that's true Yea, colors jet blue Just tell me where to go Send the addy Imma pull up on you, you Right now Tell me where to go Right now Tell me where to go Right now Just tell me where Tell me where to go