This is a song about "Where did you go"

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Spawn isn't gonna go as easy on you as i did, girl/

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

I wanna go where i'll be celebrated

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Like where did the bins go? they flew to my neighbours place

The world looking out, they on the front row

Where must i go, who must i know

Where are you gonna go, dog

Curl up like big worm when i drop

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Tell me where to go, tell me what to do, i'll be right there for you/