Where You Goin? (feat. Astrus*)

Yeah she playin with my heart too much I might end up dead Never chase a bitch cause I be countin my bread But she's an evil fantasy I'm feelin like Freddie Dredd Starin at the ceiling while I lay in my bed I'm on my phone Thinkin where she at or where she went Like where you goin? Overthinkin everything but I'm still on my own Baby please I'm right around the way I'm in my zone Always hold it down I'm set in stone I got empty bottle cases, pissed off old racists Mad at me cause I be on their girl's favorite playlists And lately I been out here smokin packs by the Os I think I'm on a streak just bagged 3 10's in a row see Bagged a bitch that's 32, fuck her like her husband do Told her she a one and run so don't you get too comfortable Money spent I'm used to it, cashin out on stupid shit Livin like a bachelor I don't even know what day it is You ain't on shit you don't even know what profit is This the first date and I was all in her esophagus Go ahead and drop it baby I can go and show you off Bought her some designer just so she can go and take it off I'm a smooth criminal just like Michael Jack Sellin out shows yeah them dates is back to back Who the fuck that boy, dressin puttin black on black Bad bitch with me you wouldn't know what to do with that Yeah she playin with my heart too much I might end up dead Never chase a bitch cause I be countin my bread But she's an evil fantasy I'm feelin like Freddie Dredd Starin at the ceiling while I lay in my bed I'm on my phone Thinkin where she at or where she went Like where you goin? Overthinkin everything but I'm still on my own Baby please I'm right around the way I'm in my zone Always hold it down I'm set in stone