On Go

Gang gang gang gang
L shit only nigga
Kapp
Yea
Big dawg diesel
Ls Ls
Yea

Roll up the wood might blow on the dope
Pour out the seal might pour up a four
Holdin on strong might knock on ya door
I pop a perk now I'm moving slow
Ha
Yea
Ima tap in might cop for the low
I press a play but you'll never kno
Im seeing green im steady on go

Clutchin on Tillman go round up sum heads
These niggas they gossip they must be the feds
Ku ku so high ion want No more meds
It's ebk abk fck what he said
Pop out the cut like I'm Bruce Wayne
I turn up n show out like blue flames
Kno it's Kamikaze when I do thangs
He bragging n cappin a whole stain
Ran up wit yo peoples come get em mane
I'm talkin my shit like I'm Johnny cage
I'm kickin sum shit like I'm Lou kang
I'll whoop on these niggas no pooty tang
She toppin and coughin her man at the crib
She suckin and gaggin go get her a bib
I'm goin all night like I popped me a pill
Now she goin home kiss her man ona lips
Uhhh
Bitch you disgusting
Nasty
Come up off glass work
Fashion
No skippa da flippa but
Havin
Rip up the highway
I wack em in traffic
Tragic
Yea
These bops keep sayin I'm too much
Stop wit the cappin I just wanna fuck
Fck on her like a porn star catch a nut
She like when a young nigga all in her gut
Woah
Soon to be vvs
And sitting on forgis
Geeked wit the posse
We pourin up more lean
Wanna get loud
My choppa it's gon sing
Body count pistols wit mo beams
Stick wit the drums
We beat em congos
Shoutout my demons
Head honchos
I spent a band on Chanel hoes
Strap on these niggas no Velcro
Shooters long range like Steph mode

Roll up the wood might blow on the dope
Pour out the seal might pour up a four
Holdin on strong might knock on ya door
I pop a perk now I'm moving slow
Ha
Yea
Ima tap in might cop for the low
I press a play but you'll never kno
Im seeing green im steady on go



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Writer(s): Kevin Horne
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