Yeah
We go toe to toe we go head
We go toe to toe we go head
So misled
Woke up for the bread
Take off arm leg
Off drugs my body changing
Lying see they faces
Drink it drive it chase it
Cut through opp like Jason
FN send him through basement
Tryna catch this play come take it
Stressed in my mind won't make it
My urges strong can't shake it
I spiral down and down
Act like you don't know me now
I say f*ck them niggas now
On me I'ma hold this shit down
Stay ten with me I won't come down
I turn a ten to a thirty they finna do you so dirty
Bitch I need a mill I deserve it
All of the demons I fought behind curtains
When it's coming to me I'm a hunnid I'm certain
I ain't worried bout you in the Audi I'm swerving
This shit on my body she don't know I'm nervous
I rock Number (N)ine in the party I'm splurging
One up bitch no she no virgin
Tryna cut me up don't want that version
I cut them up like good adversion
After all these long ass verses
Tell me who gon' stand by
All these big ass purchases
Rick Owens Number (N)ine
Rick Owens Number (N)ine
MM on my spine
CC in my mind
I'ma fall out with a spy
Desert a nigga out to dry
In my feelings I could cry
But I can't I ain't no bitch
Lui Kang ass nigga switched
Ain't no MNML on my bitch
Why you ridicule you some shit
I-8 Bugatti for the whip
I hit three shawties off-rip
IN Spin shawty leave em flip
We get over put him in a ditch
He keep trolling hit him in his lip
I keep strolling gas up in a zip
End up patrolling motorola wrist
Onomatopoeia hit him in his ribs
You on the track hit or miss
Niggas on dick ain't that shit
This scene shit it got me sick
These niggas weird I touch on kids
Playing with mine it's a hole in your rib
Claiming the DMV you from the Rich
Mind your lil' business and stay over there
Call my young niggas I'll slide with Zaire
They see how I'm rappin' this shit ain't fair
I'm finna switch up I do not care
I'm doing drugs I was just on Dare
F&N Split his shit up like flare
We go toe to toe we go head
We go toe to toe yeah we gon' head
You sitting waiting waiting on that bacon
Waiting on the payment off your ass boy you won't take it
FN lay 'em in the grass that boy writing up a statement
In my mind shadows basket I feel vacant
I been lying in the grass long time I been waiting
And waiting
And waiting
And waiting
And waiting
On God I hate it
Been waiting waiting
And waiting waiting
inWintr - We Go Lyrics
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Yeah
We go toe to toe we go head
We go toe to toe we go head
So misled
Woke up for the bread
Take off arm leg
Off drugs my body changing
Lying see they faces
Drink it drive it chase it
Cut through opp like Jason
FN send him through basement
Tryna catch this play come take it
Stressed in my mind won't make it
My urges strong can't shake it
I spiral down and down
Act like you don't know me now
I say f*ck them niggas now
On me I'ma hold this shit down
Stay ten with me I won't come down
I turn a ten to a thirty they finna do you so dirty
Bitch I need a mill I deserve it
All of the demons I fought behind curtains
When it's coming to me I'm a hunnid I'm certain
I ain't worried bout you in the Audi I'm swerving
This shit on my body she don't know I'm nervous
I rock Number (N)ine in the party I'm splurging
One up bitch no she no virgin
Tryna cut me up don't want that version
I cut them up like good adversion
After all these long ass verses
Tell me who gon' stand by
All these big ass purchases
Rick Owens Number (N)ine
Rick Owens Number (N)ine
MM on my spine
CC in my mind
I'ma fall out with a spy
Desert a nigga out to dry
In my feelings I could cry
But I can't I ain't no bitch
Lui Kang ass nigga switched
Ain't no MNML on my bitch
Why you ridicule you some shit
I-8 Bugatti for the whip
I hit three shawties off-rip
IN Spin shawty leave em flip
We get over put him in a ditch
He keep trolling hit him in his lip
I keep strolling gas up in a zip
End up patrolling motorola wrist
Onomatopoeia hit him in his ribs
You on the track hit or miss
Niggas on dick ain't that shit
This scene shit it got me sick
These niggas weird I touch on kids
Playing with mine it's a hole in your rib
Claiming the DMV you from the Rich
Mind your lil' business and stay over there
Call my young niggas I'll slide with Zaire
They see how I'm rappin' this shit ain't fair
I'm finna switch up I do not care
I'm doing drugs I was just on Dare
F&N Split his shit up like flare
We go toe to toe we go head
We go toe to toe yeah we gon' head
You sitting waiting waiting on that bacon
Waiting on the payment off your ass boy you won't take it
FN lay 'em in the grass that boy writing up a statement
In my mind shadows basket I feel vacant
I been lying in the grass long time I been waiting
And waiting
And waiting
And waiting
And waiting
On God I hate it
Been waiting waiting
And waiting waiting
We go toe to toe we go head
We go toe to toe we go head
So misled
Woke up for the bread
Take off arm leg
Off drugs my body changing
Lying see they faces
Drink it drive it chase it
Cut through opp like Jason
FN send him through basement
Tryna catch this play come take it
Stressed in my mind won't make it
My urges strong can't shake it
I spiral down and down
Act like you don't know me now
I say f*ck them niggas now
On me I'ma hold this shit down
Stay ten with me I won't come down
I turn a ten to a thirty they finna do you so dirty
Bitch I need a mill I deserve it
All of the demons I fought behind curtains
When it's coming to me I'm a hunnid I'm certain
I ain't worried bout you in the Audi I'm swerving
This shit on my body she don't know I'm nervous
I rock Number (N)ine in the party I'm splurging
One up bitch no she no virgin
Tryna cut me up don't want that version
I cut them up like good adversion
After all these long ass verses
Tell me who gon' stand by
All these big ass purchases
Rick Owens Number (N)ine
Rick Owens Number (N)ine
MM on my spine
CC in my mind
I'ma fall out with a spy
Desert a nigga out to dry
In my feelings I could cry
But I can't I ain't no bitch
Lui Kang ass nigga switched
Ain't no MNML on my bitch
Why you ridicule you some shit
I-8 Bugatti for the whip
I hit three shawties off-rip
IN Spin shawty leave em flip
We get over put him in a ditch
He keep trolling hit him in his lip
I keep strolling gas up in a zip
End up patrolling motorola wrist
Onomatopoeia hit him in his ribs
You on the track hit or miss
Niggas on dick ain't that shit
This scene shit it got me sick
These niggas weird I touch on kids
Playing with mine it's a hole in your rib
Claiming the DMV you from the Rich
Mind your lil' business and stay over there
Call my young niggas I'll slide with Zaire
They see how I'm rappin' this shit ain't fair
I'm finna switch up I do not care
I'm doing drugs I was just on Dare
F&N Split his shit up like flare
We go toe to toe we go head
We go toe to toe yeah we gon' head
You sitting waiting waiting on that bacon
Waiting on the payment off your ass boy you won't take it
FN lay 'em in the grass that boy writing up a statement
In my mind shadows basket I feel vacant
I been lying in the grass long time I been waiting
And waiting
And waiting
And waiting
And waiting
On God I hate it
Been waiting waiting
And waiting waiting
Writer: Jalen Dumas
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