Lyrics Where You Going - President T

Where You Going

Yeah
Greatest mic man in Britain
Greatest to ever touch down
Kill Off Killy general
Bloodline member, President
Can’t talk to me about school, I’ve got results
Yeah, I’m a mic man, no obligation quotes
Yeah, I’m a President but I ain’t looking for no votes
From morning, I’ve been instant and I ain’t talking oats
Yeah, I had thousands but it ain’t Volts
Man wanna talk 'bout losing the screws, but little does he know
I lost all of my bolts
Last couple times I was on bail was for assaults
Don’t ask me why, too busy counting notes
Yeah, too busy counting Ps
And I was young, but I don’t mean
That I weren’t counting Gs
UK Grime to the max, greaze
Prez, where you going?
I don’t really know, maybe I’ve already been
Yeah are you sure?
Said he was more than keen
Prez, what you want?
I don’t know, maybe I’ve already gone
And when I die, call me a don
I don’t really know, taking a step in life
Prez, where you going?
I just want to chill at home
I mean I just want to be at home with my family, all as one
They were like, «Prez are you dumb?»
Not these days
Check out my postal code they were like, «Not these ways»
I was like «Oh yes we can»
Got to a Porsche from a Megane
I mean anything’s possible in this game
Can’t put me in the frame
Prez, where you going?
M6 North, can’t put me in the lane
«Where do you come from?»
N17
But, they want me out of the game
Prez, are you in this 100%
Last time I checked, big in Glasgow, big in Kent
Prez, where you going?
I don’t really know, maybe I’ve already been
Yeah are you sure?
Said he was more than keen
Prez, what you want?
I don’t know, maybe I’ve already gone
And when I die, call me a don
I don’t really know, taking a step in life
Prez, where you going?
Let me school you guys
I’m not the one, sorry I’m not the kid
T on the map, can’t get rid
Now I took two, three steps in the music
I’m on the grid
Thanks to my people, salute my fans
Trust me, I owe you grands
«Prez, tell me your plans»
Trust, I wish I could tell you my dreams
You see Britain, it’s President T and the Queen’s
I mean, not many man could spray like this
«Why don’t you change?»
I was OK like this
Trust me, you take the piss
I said nobody runs these streets, if anybody did then I never saw
Yeah I got fame, but I don’t want it anymore
Prez, where you going?
I don’t really know, maybe I’ve already been
Yeah are you sure?
Said he was more than keen
Prez, what you want?
I don’t know, maybe I’ve already gone
And when I die, call me a don
I don’t really know, taking a step in life
Prez, where you going?