Where to Go
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhhh
Ya
Where do you wanna go?
Where do you wanna go?
Where do you wanna go?
Wanna go
Ya
Ya
I don't know where to go
I'm trying to find on my soul
I'm coming out the dirty cold
(And I ain't talking weather man)
This another story cold
One that never gets old
Stand tall and stay bold
Never fold to the feds
Lost in my mind I'm one of a kind
I know one day ima shine
Like a diamond out the sea
They wonder who I be
Now they going to see
I'm growing like a tree
Smoking on the ganja
Ya marijuana can have some if you wanna
I blow it to the sky
Watching time fly
Focused on mines
Never on a hater though
They give me motivation yo
Put me in a different mode
Make the mic explode
Like a can of propane
Feeling like I'm insane
All these thoughts in the brain
Really hard to maintain
Need to sit back chill out and just be sane
(Ya I need to be sane,I really need to be sane)
(Calm down focus and just be sane)
I don't know where to go
(I don't)
I'm trying to find on my soul
(Where's it at)
I'm coming out the dirty cold
(It's really freezing)
And I ain't talking weather man
This another story cold
One that never gets old
Stand tall and stay bold
Never fold to the feds
Ya
Where do you wanna go?
Where do you wanna go?
Where do you wanna go?
Wanna go
Ya
Ya
I don't know where to go
I'm trying to find on my soul
I'm coming out the dirty cold
(And I ain't talking weather man)
This another story cold
One that never gets old
Stand tall and stay bold
Never fold to the feds
Lost in my mind I'm one of a kind
I know one day ima shine
Like a diamond out the sea
They wonder who I be
Now they going to see
I'm growing like a tree
Smoking on the ganja
Ya marijuana can have some if you wanna
I blow it to the sky
Watching time fly
Focused on mines
Never on a hater though
They give me motivation yo
Put me in a different mode
Make the mic explode
Like a can of propane
Feeling like I'm insane
All these thoughts in the brain
Really hard to maintain
Need to sit back chill out and just be sane
(Ya I need to be sane,I really need to be sane)
(Calm down focus and just be sane)
I don't know where to go
(I don't)
I'm trying to find on my soul
(Where's it at)
I'm coming out the dirty cold
(It's really freezing)
And I ain't talking weather man
This another story cold
One that never gets old
Stand tall and stay bold
Never fold to the feds
Credits
Writer(s): Avery Riley
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