Evan Black - Where We Going? lyrics

VERSE 1 Manager saying I gotta pick a topic But every single time I go to rip It I forgot it I hear the click track and get to reaching in my pocket for an idea But I'm only pulling out my wallet And so I'm forced to talk about the money And what I never had and what I do and how it's funny It's that same old something from nothing I got no love for hoes and I'm rhyming something bout stunting like A fat bag of d**, ice cold gla** get my mind numb cause I'm bout to flip out fast Turned zips and halves up into bricks then the cash came in Uh, b**hes with a big old a**? Boom He's saying man you gotta talk about the struggle Talk about the come up, make em all love you They gotta relate so they can try equate the problems they have With what your trying to relay but I'm HOOK (2x) Living for today, headed at tomorrow Never looking back and I'm saying we all should all go Where we going? (Going up, going up, going up) Where we going? (Going up, going up yeah) VERSE 2 Spinning it up, puffin it down Getting a bit of the weed in me fore I go and lay it down Ill be kicking a verse, bring it around round Let the track bang when I'm whipping through my town cause I'm a chemist with the crown Venomous I'm with the sh** that got you double checking lyrics what you're writing throw it out Take your mic, rip it out take up hype you'll never be amongst the likes of me Nah, I arrive and shut it down Never write a love song, I ain't with the swag But that old school flow damnit got it in the bag Ain't tryna rip a pop song, catch a deal Tryna press a record just to sell a mill and get a meal Flip a finger to the 9 to 5 Catch a bus round Europe spin a joint at Versailles Man I'll tour up every night I got em feeling the vibe And I could rhyme about the struggle but when I'm getting live HOOK (2x) Manager saying just pick a f**in topic (f** you) But I just copped a trip to the tropics Off tonight hop a flight with shots of vodka talking like I'm famous Like oh I got a show? Well where the train is? You can't train this, born with the arrogance Sworn that I'd come with the swarm of the narratives And flood like I caught a bad roll in Jumanji Chillin at the corner bar bent is where you'll find me I'm f**in dope? Please remind me I can't seem to process the rhymes in my mind Like I put em on a page and forget that I wrote em Telling me I'm dope like "Oh I didn't know it!" I been a beast since Crown Jewelz one Now we on the road on that Crown Jewelz run Got that foul groove sonning these amateur rap chumps Manning the pack, getting them punks in the back punched