This is a song about "Dont know were to go"

I don't know where to go,

Like curses on the radio

If you were try'n to find someone to rap,i dont give a fuck

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

You toyz dont know how to armour a real gun

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

To a different state were me and the people like this dont relate

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

Until you know i know i won't go to a dumb show

Trying to front like they dont know what respect is

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

I just don't know where to go,

This one right here for polo

I dont know what you want me to do,

I'll tell you baby that we're through