This is a song about "Where s the blow at"

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

Finally i'm at the point where i can spit quick...

Where the fuck is he at? i'm lonely, he's probably cozy.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

No car key and i mean that

Home of the brave is where i'm at...

I'mma be that - cg busy gettin', where the weed at?

Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back

Lookin for the crew no tellin where the team at

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Never soft like ovo, man where the real bottom at?

Get you high, keep it on the low

//where do y'all see me? not at the clubs, yo

And the gold will magnetize to where you're at

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back