This is a song about "Where did you go"

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

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

Teezys your man, where should we go

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

Where the fuck did all these bitches come from,

And it rules everything around them

Call me whatever joe

I don't know where to go,

This games never been where i might go,

I see'em grillin, i ate it though

Crockadillys are the shoe for where ever you go

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

I wanna go where i'll be celebrated

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that