[Verse 1]nNow I was dreaming about a deal at the age of 13nI was fein'n for the meals, I aint talking Burger KingnSome of my niggas in the V...
[Verse 1]nNow I was dreaming about a deal at the age of 13nI was fein'n for the meals, I aint talking Burger KingnSome of my niggas in the Ville all they did was serve feinsnFuck scales, I had skills all day rehearsingnThem pretty boys had them gals, spend their time flirtingnAll the wanted was some waves, like they fucking surfingnHold up now don't get it twisted, I aint hating do your thingnI was like a young Simba couldn't wait to be the kingnNow Nigga it's the prince, hopped over the fence where the grass way greenernLook at shortys ass way meanernSomething like Serena mixed with Trina, have you seen her?nShe fine enough to be Miss Howard, word to AdinanMy money like a senior watch it graduatenNow its time to eat I'm letting all my niggas grab a platenGravitate to real shit, stay away from phoniesnThese niggas heard about me now they acting like they know menKeep on saying..nn[Chorus]nWhere you going nIgga? - Shit, there ain't no tellingnAy, where you going nigga? - Ay, there ain't no tellingnThey keep on saying where you going nigga?-There ain't no tellingnCan't tell you where I'm going, just know I wont stopnGoodbye to the bottom, hello to the topnn[Verse 2]nPardon the interruption; a proper introduction is necessary when your shit is legendarynMan, greedy niggas wouldn't let me in the cafeterianCuz they aint believe, suddenly they PresbyteriannThe hoes is librarians, they looking me upnShe got a jones like Marion, she licking me upnThen we cut, look how she say my namenI got her moaning J. cole, they used to say JermainenI never change, Im like a corpse in a coffin, 6 feet, shits deepnI was low, just a dolla and some hope fixed menCuz I was broke plus the weed that I would smoke would make it worsernLord, please let my problems disappear like Ron MerciernI'm a star, Conversers , conversing with them girls, with them curves like cursivenThey open like curtains because my shit is unheard of like curses on the radionSame bitches used to play me thoughnNow they yelling..nn[chorus]nWhere you going nIgga? - Shit, there ain't no tellingnAy, where you going nigga? - Ay, there ain't no tellingnThey keep on saying where you going nigga?-There ain't no tellingnCan't tell you where I'm going, just know I wont stopnGoodbye to the bottom, hello to the topnn[Verse 3]nI left the city for a minute but it's still on my backnTold my niggas, "Ay Im finna' put the Ville on the map" - I'll be backnAnd I'm coming with a deal and a plaquenCuz I'm ill bitch, they couldn't make a pill for the rapnPouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em backnCame home shit is real niggas still in the trapnHold up now don't get it twisted if you slang do your thangnMe I'm like a young Simba I cant wait to be the kingnWitness the dreamnStraight out that Carolina water I was brought upnIn the city where the skinny niggas trynna be the ballasnAin't no fathers but the skinny niggas trynna hit their daughtersnSneaking in her crib but her momma never caught usnWhat they taught us men them bad bitches only want the ballasnThe starters, we hoopin now the hoes wanna guard usnOkay, so play D - know what I mean?nAnd I put you on the teamnMen this life is but a dreamnAnd I need a fast car, bad broad, fast forward, pass, pause I'm a fucking rap starnn[Chorus]nWhere you going nIgga? - Shit, there ain't no tellingnThey say this life is but a dream, And I need a fast car, bad broad, fast forward, pass, pausenI'm a fucking rap starnwhere you going nigga? - Ay, there ain't no telling Less
