Lyrics:

Where you headed?

[Verse 1]

So now I'm headed home
Time to press on for the riches
Get my mind on the grind
Get alone from the bitches
I've been on intermission
But these hoes better listen
Sending notes filled with fiction
I be faking her out
But she loosing her mind
Think I'm taking her out
What thinking about
I be sitting on my couch
Being kinda of depressed
It's kind of depressing that I'm
Thinking that these words'll fill my Banking account

My niggas known for the same
We got goals and and aim
No golds to our names
But we dont give a fuck
We're puttin on for the gates
You hoe of hate
But we dot give a fuck
What you how niggas think
Put me on for the fame
I'm on for the game
I'm just trynna make enough
So I can own my estate
Or at least a little cash
I can cop a car that's fast
Fill it up with gas
Then I can be on switching lanes

But what the fuck am I thinking
I'm sitting on the bitch
That ill end up sleeping on
Shit I'm eating on
And I'm looking through the tube
Filled with stars which I'm
Reach for
See all this success
Yea I peep it all
It's number on my list
It's what I'm speaking for
But I'm weeping for
One day you'll all know my name
Don't you think this raw

Shit that's just what the ads say
Or Pharrell say
Tell me keep on dreaming
They dont say that you gotta
Keep scheming
It's in the fine print
Shit I'm prolly still sleeping
But it's all for a reason
You just on for a season
Your whole camp gone hit treason
You won't find me preaching
For now I say fuck this rap shit
It's these hoes i'll keep tweeting

[Hook]

I'm on my couch
Hot my feet out
Trynna make a move
Trynna flee out
Dreaming over seas trips
Like Nihau
Boredom's taking over
I'll tweet bow
Hiding inside
Cause the heats out
Killing a bowl of Captain Crunch kid
Kinda upset that still sober
Screaming out what fuck is up bitch

But I'm caught by the screen
Thats us fool
Who are those kids
That's us fool
What else could it be
That's us fool
Now we out of state
Screaming Fuck School
Now you wanna
Bad luck dude
Cause the DM says
You really work
And you love what I do
I don't know what to say
That sounds kind of gay
That's sus fool

[Verse 2]

It's kid of crazy
That my life don't exist
I'm lazy
Plus my minds kind of fogged
I'm hazy
Still yo main hoe been wanting me lately
I'll let her chase the
Imaginary might that she'll build with a nigga
Soon she'll hate me
You'll thank me
But I'll still have those nudes
And all my homies'll se her naked

BANG! xD