Here We Go
I swear it gets so hard
Guard up when you low
On one like dough
Please don't let it take my soul
I swear you won't get far
Chasing gold, designer clothes, hoes
All I knew was ball
I can never let it go
I swear I will never fall
Get it up on go
Pray lord watch the road
Please let me move forward
I swear I will beats the odds
Shooting shots at my foes
Get pop and reload
Here we come here we go
Got me thinking I'm a slave to the wave
Man I feel like God when I'm stepping in my J's
Can't come half stepping nigga step up to the plate
Want extra etcetera when I'm making plays
Tell them fuck that shit young nigga get paid
Bitch get in my way it's gone be hell to pay
And all that I make take that shit straight to the bank
Might blow that shit in the same day fuck it
This shit is nothing bitch it ain't for discussion
Sipping on vodk like a russian
Whipping the wrist in this bitch
Whipping I'm flicking I'm cooking up stuffing
Quarterback draw with the play
Bitch I feel harder today
This shit is just what you make it
Bitch ain't no faking or flaking
Making my mark today on my job for pay
Tell me I ain't never gone be shit
Niggas lost in the wave got them seasick
Fatboy want pockets like heat clips
And it's how imma live it til the end
Lord please hit my knees gotta repent
Homie Ill spread em out no pretend
Praying to god that I never see the precinct
I'll speaking bout my life in the pretense
I swear It gets so hard
Guard up when you low
On one like dough
Please don't let it take my soul
I swear you won't get far
Chasing gold, designer clothes, hoes
All I knew was ball
I can never let it go
I swear I will never fall
Get it up on go
Pray lord watch the road
Please let me move forward
I swear I will beats the odds
Shooting shots at my foes
Get pop and reload
Here we come here we go
Counting on gwap
Sipping on wok
Serving iggy and rock
They playing with chalk
I be in the vault
She gimme that top
Two pils we can pop
To the hills to the top
Crack seals we can see what they not
Statik Scott stay clear of the oops
Me and forty not cut from the cloth
You never was working
Now we be the boss
I'm trying go places they just can not
On and off the shit
Like a martian
Driving push start to shift
Sauce I got the drip
Drop the addy imma bring the clique
Police try to catch me on camera
I ain't gonna snitch
Inside my dosage I'm wired I'm tapped in
Adrenaline got me on edge
Pockets never be on slim
Sit the world up on my finger tips and I let it spin
The world is my mine I go legend
I swear It gets so hard
Guard up when you low
On one like dough
Please don't let it take my soul
I swear you won't get far
Chasing gold designer clothes hoes
All I knew was ball
I can never let it go
I swear I will never fall
Get it up on go
Pray lord watch the road
Please let me move forward
I swear I will beats the odds
Shooting shots at my foes
Get pop and reload
Here we come here we go
Guard up when you low
On one like dough
Please don't let it take my soul
I swear you won't get far
Chasing gold, designer clothes, hoes
All I knew was ball
I can never let it go
I swear I will never fall
Get it up on go
Pray lord watch the road
Please let me move forward
I swear I will beats the odds
Shooting shots at my foes
Get pop and reload
Here we come here we go
Got me thinking I'm a slave to the wave
Man I feel like God when I'm stepping in my J's
Can't come half stepping nigga step up to the plate
Want extra etcetera when I'm making plays
Tell them fuck that shit young nigga get paid
Bitch get in my way it's gone be hell to pay
And all that I make take that shit straight to the bank
Might blow that shit in the same day fuck it
This shit is nothing bitch it ain't for discussion
Sipping on vodk like a russian
Whipping the wrist in this bitch
Whipping I'm flicking I'm cooking up stuffing
Quarterback draw with the play
Bitch I feel harder today
This shit is just what you make it
Bitch ain't no faking or flaking
Making my mark today on my job for pay
Tell me I ain't never gone be shit
Niggas lost in the wave got them seasick
Fatboy want pockets like heat clips
And it's how imma live it til the end
Lord please hit my knees gotta repent
Homie Ill spread em out no pretend
Praying to god that I never see the precinct
I'll speaking bout my life in the pretense
I swear It gets so hard
Guard up when you low
On one like dough
Please don't let it take my soul
I swear you won't get far
Chasing gold, designer clothes, hoes
All I knew was ball
I can never let it go
I swear I will never fall
Get it up on go
Pray lord watch the road
Please let me move forward
I swear I will beats the odds
Shooting shots at my foes
Get pop and reload
Here we come here we go
Counting on gwap
Sipping on wok
Serving iggy and rock
They playing with chalk
I be in the vault
She gimme that top
Two pils we can pop
To the hills to the top
Crack seals we can see what they not
Statik Scott stay clear of the oops
Me and forty not cut from the cloth
You never was working
Now we be the boss
I'm trying go places they just can not
On and off the shit
Like a martian
Driving push start to shift
Sauce I got the drip
Drop the addy imma bring the clique
Police try to catch me on camera
I ain't gonna snitch
Inside my dosage I'm wired I'm tapped in
Adrenaline got me on edge
Pockets never be on slim
Sit the world up on my finger tips and I let it spin
The world is my mine I go legend
I swear It gets so hard
Guard up when you low
On one like dough
Please don't let it take my soul
I swear you won't get far
Chasing gold designer clothes hoes
All I knew was ball
I can never let it go
I swear I will never fall
Get it up on go
Pray lord watch the road
Please let me move forward
I swear I will beats the odds
Shooting shots at my foes
Get pop and reload
Here we come here we go
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Charles Bartlett, John Ross Bartlett, Scott Duncan, Joseph Keith Braithwaite
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