Don’t Know Where To Go - Lil Tony Official

Free lil J, free lil' Key

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm so PC, yeah (Say, Justo, that motherfucker trim)

Nigga play with me, we gon' step

All these thoughts inside my head, I really don't know where I should go

Certain shit I had to get back, 4, I couldn't let that go

Been tryna forget the other side of me, but I can't let him go

And yeah, I peep these niggas crappin' me, but it ain't no problem though

I don't post up with artillery 'cause I'm gon' really use it (Uh-huh)

Word around, it's smoke, come on, let's take out the loose ends (Uh-huh)

Tie him by a rope, they say that lil' bro a nuisance

I rock Gucci without no sponsor, I think they might fuckin' sue me

They can't run no M's the way I did

Niggas stealin' swag, but they can't put it on the way I did

I got a lot of niggas lookin' up to me, wantin' to live the way I live

Niggas dyin', steady gettin' killed

Happy I made it out that field for real

I watched my brother kick the bucket, know how it feels for real

Huh, I dropped tears for real, just sittin' down, watchin' them bitches spill

Half my brothers move that nugget, you should come get you a meal

Life been gettin' too good to be true, wonderin' if it's real

Why you trippin' 'bout that slut bitch like you ain't know she suck dick?

Nigga know we buck sticks, so I peeped that he tucked his

Niggas dissin' on the net, I can't wait 'til they luck end

I can't count how many times I went broke 'bout my bros, it was nothing

But it turned to something

Shootouts, late night, 4 Block, it was busting

PTSD, been on both sides of that gun, I'm clutching

I won't go for nothing, but every good thing must end

All these thoughts inside my head, I really don't know where I should go

Certain shit I had to get back, 4, I couldn't let that go

Been tryna forget the other side of me, but I can't let him go

And yeah, I peep these niggas crappin' me, but it ain't no problem though

I don't post up with artillery 'cause I'm gon' really use it

Word around, it's smoke, come on, let's take out the loose ends

Tie him by the throat, you don't, he gon' be a fuckin' nuisance

I rock Gucci without no sponsor, I think they might fuckin' sue me

They might fuckin' sue me

Uh, they might, uh