Exit 68 (I Gotta Go)
I gotta Infinite J-30 93
Play-dirty in the speaker hit da flo
Too old for a beeper got the Nokio
Knock off like in Tokyo
I don't lie Pinocchio
85 like Ochio was born into this rodeo to make it out alive
Bitch and thrive
Switch the knives
That I'm cutting through the brushes to the fucking truth
I'm trucking you like Lynch & Bettis
Don't forget the lettuce
Cuz I'm checking plus the taxes send a message if you thefting-I gotta go
I gotta go
I GOTTA go
I GOTTA GOOOO
I gotta couple tickets
Dipping through the district
Ducking them lil piglets
Trying to trap a little niglet
How could I forget it
Ask me if I know who did it
(Hmmm)
Can't say but I hate whoever they may be
We didn't notice aiming down to spray at me
That day never ok with me I'm sorry bro
Two different cliques I slipped and brought them to the party bro
Ain't know the whole but thought the whole was chill no spider sense to feel but feeling like A nigga being cool
Had almost got you killed I gotta go
I gotta go
I GOTTA go
I GOTTA GOOOO
I gotta work I got a job
I gotta pay for shit or rob
I gotta lot of shit to say to you
Love enough to say it too I hated you
I got up went to different schools and made it through
The realest simulation woke up broken still sedated to that empty place
I'm in a different space
Traveled after no longer could dabble in a shifty state
Swiftly to the quick escape
Navy almost took what God had gave me
But it's gravy
Skipped the meal ain't have no baby exit straight I gotta go
Play-dirty in the speaker hit da flo
Too old for a beeper got the Nokio
Knock off like in Tokyo
I don't lie Pinocchio
85 like Ochio was born into this rodeo to make it out alive
Bitch and thrive
Switch the knives
That I'm cutting through the brushes to the fucking truth
I'm trucking you like Lynch & Bettis
Don't forget the lettuce
Cuz I'm checking plus the taxes send a message if you thefting-I gotta go
I gotta go
I GOTTA go
I GOTTA GOOOO
I gotta couple tickets
Dipping through the district
Ducking them lil piglets
Trying to trap a little niglet
How could I forget it
Ask me if I know who did it
(Hmmm)
Can't say but I hate whoever they may be
We didn't notice aiming down to spray at me
That day never ok with me I'm sorry bro
Two different cliques I slipped and brought them to the party bro
Ain't know the whole but thought the whole was chill no spider sense to feel but feeling like A nigga being cool
Had almost got you killed I gotta go
I gotta go
I GOTTA go
I GOTTA GOOOO
I gotta work I got a job
I gotta pay for shit or rob
I gotta lot of shit to say to you
Love enough to say it too I hated you
I got up went to different schools and made it through
The realest simulation woke up broken still sedated to that empty place
I'm in a different space
Traveled after no longer could dabble in a shifty state
Swiftly to the quick escape
Navy almost took what God had gave me
But it's gravy
Skipped the meal ain't have no baby exit straight I gotta go
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Writer(s): Michael Britten
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