Natia The God - Where Would You Go lyrics

[Verse 1: Natia The God] Colder than cold, half a O in my nose My brain is froze You know Natia love his blow, he love his coke Love ladies from Mexico, fresh off the boat He went from rags, to designer clothes Silver & gold I never got my wallet stole Inglewood in my hood, Five hunnid to the 6-4 Them pistols, them big loads P-I-P, 10 toes I know you see me flexing in this Benzo Making money with this pencil f** my kinfolk Mama I'm on the road, mama I know Your son has grown into a ghost, into a host Don't speak unless I spoke With this burner I'll take your toast, and dessert; chocolate a la mode Eat your favorite rappers flows And spit 'em on the ground at their shows Shoutout to them n***as working on the stove If it wasn't for you my days would be slow, n***a [Hook: Natia The God] What do you really know? If you were in my shoes, where would you go? Where would you go? What do you really know? If you were in my Chucks, where would you go? Tell me where would you go What do you really know? If you were in my boots, where would you go? Tell me where would you go What do you really know? If you were in my Timbs, where would you go? Tell me where would you go [Verse 2: Esco] Natia my n***a I got a mansion now, bick your feet up Marble floors and 2 seaters Cuban link for the Jesus 2 hands holding 2 heaters 8 fingers covered in rings plus Skate Raf Simmons Adidas But don't got 'em on; gotta get on Chopper so far gotta call the phone Sco in LA? No, Sco in Rome Y'all iPhone style, I style at home God got styles for a thousand clones Jet Rack Stole 2,000 robes Designer Sco got designer soul Al P house got a fountain though 6 Thou a P, got mouths to feed Escobar n***a won prom king Yeah we all into the wrong thing Donna Karan these long sleeves Polo Sport a little costly Hennessy or the Jim Beam Gotta n***a vivid on your big screen, like Busta Rhymes 50k shoes you can't touch the Gods I'm disgusted God, why your Chucks so tight? While you n***as stuck in test drive God laid up in a S5 Hunnid 10 racks so The God can drive It's brazy; I'm what the game need Me and all my n***as that you came to see Most blatantly, we famous B In the set, bangin, shaking Ps [?] Park where n***as hang faithfully [?] from the 8-2 beach NXP what I live and breath What would a motherf**er do to me I'm breaking teeth, still raping beats Need something new to do this week f** everyone we gunna rule this thing Renaissance 50K the f**in team [Hook: Natia The God] What do you really know? If you were in my shoes, where would you go? Where would you go? What do you really know? If you were in my Chucks, where would you go? Tell me where would you go What do you really know? If you were in my boots, where would you go? Tell me where would you go What do you really know? If you were in my Timbs, where would you go? Tell me where would you go