Where We Going?!
Where we going yeah
Go ayy
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Go ayy
Where we going yeah
Pull up to my niggas crib and ask him where we going yeah
Where we going (ah)
Where we going (ah)
Where we going (ah)
Where we going
Wherever it is all the gyally finna sing like Kelly Rowland
Yeah I'm rolling but I ain't a stoner
Shawty gave me head tried to put me in a coma
Yeah he cool but lil mama know I'm colder
She don't know what to do cos of the feeling I evoke in her
Let's go
Boy I'm tryna tryna tryna catch a vibe
Yeah I'm rolling rolling rolling with my tribe
If you ain't gang then we push you to the side
No new friends same guys
Go ayy
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Go ayy
Where we going yeah
Pull up to my niggas crib and ask him where we going yeah
Woah please excuse my arrogance
But I'm really who I think I is
At the turn up hoodie on I'm getting hella lit
Eyes on me all the gyally wanna lips
(Skrrr)
Pull up heavy bag full of bricks
He better watch his girl or he getting hit-sss
There's a snake in the grass and he just tryna have a blast
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Pull up to my niggas crib and ask him where we going yeah
Where we going (ah)
Where we going (ah)
Where we going (ah)
Where we going
Wherever it is all the gyally finna sing like Kelly Rowland
Go ayy
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Go ayy
Where we going yeah
Pull up to my niggas crib and ask him where we going yeah
Where we going (ah)
Where we going (ah)
Where we going (ah)
Where we going
Wherever it is all the gyally finna sing like Kelly Rowland
Yeah I'm rolling but I ain't a stoner
Shawty gave me head tried to put me in a coma
Yeah he cool but lil mama know I'm colder
She don't know what to do cos of the feeling I evoke in her
Let's go
Boy I'm tryna tryna tryna catch a vibe
Yeah I'm rolling rolling rolling with my tribe
If you ain't gang then we push you to the side
No new friends same guys
Go ayy
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Go ayy
Where we going yeah
Pull up to my niggas crib and ask him where we going yeah
Woah please excuse my arrogance
But I'm really who I think I is
At the turn up hoodie on I'm getting hella lit
Eyes on me all the gyally wanna lips
(Skrrr)
Pull up heavy bag full of bricks
He better watch his girl or he getting hit-sss
There's a snake in the grass and he just tryna have a blast
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Where we going yeah
Pull up to my niggas crib and ask him where we going yeah
Where we going (ah)
Where we going (ah)
Where we going (ah)
Where we going
Wherever it is all the gyally finna sing like Kelly Rowland
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Writer(s): Mike Bren
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