Grrah
Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Shit
Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Shit
Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Shit
Yeah 1k, let's go, let's go, let's go
I spark in the day so I sleep through the night
I look in the mirror and I'm seeing my ribs, I'm probably not eatin' right
If you ever lost, just come to the crib whenever you need advice
That girl wanna be your peace, god damn, you better treat her right
I got no opps, I don't need no pipe
I spark that shit, I don't need no light
Just me and the beats, I don't need no hype
It's a beautiful thing when she got stripes
Got tattoos on her chest and thighs
The whip get low, just like my eyes
My twin get hoes, I watch and smile
I got my dough, they came around
I'm thinking like, "Where are ya racks at"?
I took a loss and I moved past that shit
I'm really bout all of that static shit
Ain't wasting my time on an average bitch
You got a stick but you not blasting shit
She like "Boy I really love your voice without no autotune"
I get higher, she keep getting badder, shit, I'm on the moon
I just f*cked some racks up, huh, you could do it too
All I dream about is bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
Kill a new beat and it's blood on my hands
I pray for my brother, he been in the streets 'cause nobody gave him a chance
I pray for the lost ones getting they sleep, shit, I can't get them back
I pray for the lost ones movin' like sheep, they treat they phones like crack
Who am I to talk? We all got addictions
Brand new vibe, she a new edition
I just linked with you last week and now you say you miss me
You texted me when I was sleep, I woke up in an instant
I f*ck with the money, get that shit frequent, I cash that check and split it
(F*ck, go, go, go, go!)
Damn, I guess we need room for the tag
She got no room in her heart, damn, I'm makin' more room for the baggage
I think I need room for the racks, damn, I think I need room for the cars
I think if I go and score 20 more points, I'll probably be up with the stars
Cut
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Grrah
Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Shit
Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Shit
Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Shit
Yeah 1k, let's go, let's go, let's go
I spark in the day so I sleep through the night
I look in the mirror and I'm seeing my ribs, I'm probably not eatin' right
If you ever lost, just come to the crib whenever you need advice
That girl wanna be your peace, god damn, you better treat her right
I got no opps, I don't need no pipe
I spark that shit, I don't need no light
Just me and the beats, I don't need no hype
It's a beautiful thing when she got stripes
Got tattoos on her chest and thighs
The whip get low, just like my eyes
My twin get hoes, I watch and smile
I got my dough, they came around
I'm thinking like, "Where are ya racks at"?
I took a loss and I moved past that shit
I'm really bout all of that static shit
Ain't wasting my time on an average bitch
You got a stick but you not blasting shit
She like "Boy I really love your voice without no autotune"
I get higher, she keep getting badder, shit, I'm on the moon
I just f*cked some racks up, huh, you could do it too
All I dream about is bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
Kill a new beat and it's blood on my hands
I pray for my brother, he been in the streets 'cause nobody gave him a chance
I pray for the lost ones getting they sleep, shit, I can't get them back
I pray for the lost ones movin' like sheep, they treat they phones like crack
Who am I to talk? We all got addictions
Brand new vibe, she a new edition
I just linked with you last week and now you say you miss me
You texted me when I was sleep, I woke up in an instant
I f*ck with the money, get that shit frequent, I cash that check and split it
(F*ck, go, go, go, go!)
Damn, I guess we need room for the tag
She got no room in her heart, damn, I'm makin' more room for the baggage
I think I need room for the racks, damn, I think I need room for the cars
I think if I go and score 20 more points, I'll probably be up with the stars
Cut
Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Shit
Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Shit
Yeah, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Shit
Yeah 1k, let's go, let's go, let's go
I spark in the day so I sleep through the night
I look in the mirror and I'm seeing my ribs, I'm probably not eatin' right
If you ever lost, just come to the crib whenever you need advice
That girl wanna be your peace, god damn, you better treat her right
I got no opps, I don't need no pipe
I spark that shit, I don't need no light
Just me and the beats, I don't need no hype
It's a beautiful thing when she got stripes
Got tattoos on her chest and thighs
The whip get low, just like my eyes
My twin get hoes, I watch and smile
I got my dough, they came around
I'm thinking like, "Where are ya racks at"?
I took a loss and I moved past that shit
I'm really bout all of that static shit
Ain't wasting my time on an average bitch
You got a stick but you not blasting shit
She like "Boy I really love your voice without no autotune"
I get higher, she keep getting badder, shit, I'm on the moon
I just f*cked some racks up, huh, you could do it too
All I dream about is bands, bands, bands, bands, bands
Kill a new beat and it's blood on my hands
I pray for my brother, he been in the streets 'cause nobody gave him a chance
I pray for the lost ones getting they sleep, shit, I can't get them back
I pray for the lost ones movin' like sheep, they treat they phones like crack
Who am I to talk? We all got addictions
Brand new vibe, she a new edition
I just linked with you last week and now you say you miss me
You texted me when I was sleep, I woke up in an instant
I f*ck with the money, get that shit frequent, I cash that check and split it
(F*ck, go, go, go, go!)
Damn, I guess we need room for the tag
She got no room in her heart, damn, I'm makin' more room for the baggage
I think I need room for the racks, damn, I think I need room for the cars
I think if I go and score 20 more points, I'll probably be up with the stars
Cut
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