Go!
Run up, count up
What's up, fuck up
Want my come up
Go, go
Haha aye i fuck with that
Run up, Count up
What's up, fuck up
Want my come up
Go! Go, go, go, go
Go! Go, go, go, go
Run up, count up
Different numbers
Grind all Winter, baller Summer
They like drama, I love guala
Buy more designer, now they admire
Why she wanna go but she can not decide
Life is just a joke when you can not realize
I've been on the road when there's no limits to the sky
We can't touch and go, nigga we've been on a ride
The more I press pedal swear to God I feel alive
Aye Yeah, Yeah I'm feeling nice
Man i feel like Carti cause this took a long time
Aye, Yeah this took a long time
Man I feel like Carti cause this took a long time
Yeah
Man i feel like Carti cause this took a long time
Right
Aye, Aye
I'ma go speed in this bitch, I'ma go rich in this bitch
Living for commas like this, I know theirs no ending in this
I'ma be alright all I wanna do is rhyme
Get money feel alright, shoot me if that's such a crime
Run up, count up
What's up, fuck up
Want my come up
Go! Go, go, go, go
Go! Go, go, go, go
Run up, count up
What's up, fuck up
Want my come up
Go! Go, go, go, go
Go! Go, go, go, go
What's up, fuck up
Want my come up
Go, go
Haha aye i fuck with that
Run up, Count up
What's up, fuck up
Want my come up
Go! Go, go, go, go
Go! Go, go, go, go
Run up, count up
Different numbers
Grind all Winter, baller Summer
They like drama, I love guala
Buy more designer, now they admire
Why she wanna go but she can not decide
Life is just a joke when you can not realize
I've been on the road when there's no limits to the sky
We can't touch and go, nigga we've been on a ride
The more I press pedal swear to God I feel alive
Aye Yeah, Yeah I'm feeling nice
Man i feel like Carti cause this took a long time
Aye, Yeah this took a long time
Man I feel like Carti cause this took a long time
Yeah
Man i feel like Carti cause this took a long time
Right
Aye, Aye
I'ma go speed in this bitch, I'ma go rich in this bitch
Living for commas like this, I know theirs no ending in this
I'ma be alright all I wanna do is rhyme
Get money feel alright, shoot me if that's such a crime
Run up, count up
What's up, fuck up
Want my come up
Go! Go, go, go, go
Go! Go, go, go, go
Run up, count up
What's up, fuck up
Want my come up
Go! Go, go, go, go
Go! Go, go, go, go
Credits
Writer(s): Jose Guerrero
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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