J Cue Capone - We Gon Go Lyrics

Calling me broke all you n**** are jokes
Don't try to provoke when you battle capone
Your outta your mind
Im giving you smoke
All of you homies are sniffing the coke
Pussy bitches son I hate you the most
Don't ever get close I'm up in the map
From the ghetto so I come from the trap
Moving the product I'm dapping your hand
Sick of hearing all you wack rappers
All you n**** got some wack bars
Ya aint got the money got the fast cars
Ya ain't got shit ya some wack broads
I was the homie they hated on
Cops are coming so the raid is on
Cut your head so ya fade is gone
Man I'm moving like a wanted man
Ya aint ball players ya juwanna mans
Im a rapper your a trap star
You a pussy you a track star
When I come around you don't act hard
Hang you dummies with a gucci scarf
Gang gang so I take off
Write my shit I aint paid off
Im on fire I aint laid off
Yea we gon go
Yea we gon go
All my n**** want that smoke
We inhaling all you suckers after that son we gone blow
You too slow
You can never beat capone son thats a fact
Im like eastwood with my trigger you gone here that rat tat tat
Im feeling the rain I'm throwing a coat
Im getting this chicken you know ima roast
Im drowning you suckers not checking the coast
I was the rapper they hated the most
I believe that I'm realist ever
Jackie tell me how the f*** the weather
Camel n**** send you to the desert
Heard your shawty loving all the pleasure
Smoking you dummies like back woods
Im hating a n**** that act hood
Fontos with the roll up
Im up in your gram just scroll up
You like an omelette homie fold up
Part of my plan just make it out
Vvs so I'm acting out
Vvs so I'm acting out
Yea we gon go
Yea we gon go
All my n**** want that smoke
We inhaling all you suckers after that son we gone blow
You too slow
You can never beat capone son thats a fact
Im like eastwood with my trigger you gone here that rat tat tat
Getting ready I was packen my bags was going to school
Met up with a couple of goons
They were just holding the tool
I told em im cool
Was looking confused
They thought I wanted to bang shit
Thought I was about the gang shit
Nothing they can understand shit
Bullets flying do a backflip
Couple n**** get they back split
Now you homies on the track list
Rocking that christian dior
Whenever it rains you know that it pours
Robbing the shit that I cannot afford
Look at my face and I look at my fate
Couple a n**** are facing a case
Facing a case of this budwise
You thinking you smart but you not wise
Vampin till I see the sunrise
Mothers never see they son rise
Living crazy like baby boy
Paranoid with the trigger noise
Electrocute you like train rails
They got us stuck like a slave trail
Yo we trynna escape
Don't wanna die as a young kid
Living life doing dumb shit
Undertaker with my last ride
Reminiscing on my past life
Dying living on the fast life
No kool g But im cool see
Couple n**** that approach me
Shooting right at my dome peice
Laid out with that full heat
Yea we gon go
Yea we gon go
All my n**** want that smoke
We inhaling all you suckers after that son we gone blow
You too slow
You can never beat capone son thats a fact
Im like eastwood with my trigger you gone here that rat tat tat