On the block I’m thinking of taking a spin today 40 in my hand so I’mma limp away Not desperate but I could really use a trim Scruffy ahh face with a blunt in Timbs Trust me Baby it ain’t just me But skinny jeans make my nuts hard to breathe F around and you’ll end G Wit these Baggy garments that’s that for me Checks get cut nodays where iam like capris Y’all switched up when I stepped on the scene Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? (n’ party and bull shit) Where do we go from here? (n’ party and bull shit) Where do we go from here? Is this the end or the start? Cause I been thinking about shit that got my mood funky Use ur head and be smart Now days you don’t wanna be with out it They can’t change who you are So I don’t give a **** what they think about me What’s the plan the plot I don’t think they could do anything to stop me Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? (n’ party and bull shit) Where do we go from here? (n’ party and bull shit) Where do we go from here? (n’ party and bull shit) Where do we go from here? (n’ party and bull shit)