IDKwhere - Hampton

Aight, aight /

I don’t know where i’m goin, and i write what i know /

So my writing gettin slow, do ya mess with the flow /

We just a bunch-a kids we don’t know where to go /

I don’t know where i’m going, i don’t- wait /

I don’t know where i’m goin, and i write what i know /

So my writing gettin slow, do ya mess with the flow /

We just a bunch-a kids we don’t know where to go /

I don’t know where i’m going, i don’t know where to go /

Never breakin my voice /

Never changing my tone /

Never runnin my mouth /

Never picking no bone /

Counting cash in my home /

Call me Al Capon /

Nah ain’t no money in my zone /

I’m still prone to b thrown in jail /

Cause i fail to be the man that i say i am /

The lone man stays alone /

Can you loan me a couple bucks dawg it ain’t fair /

Blood in the water and a tightness in the air /

I made this beat and then i drug it through the mud /

Bad blood between us /

If i was jesus, tell god to send a flood /

This place been messed up /