Outro (World a Go)

Lingo told me we gone do something slow for the outro
I said fuck that
Yeah
I'm ending this shit with a bang
I'm ending this shit with a bang
I'm ending this shit with a bang
I'm ending this shit with a bang
X

I'm ending this shit with a bang
I'm leaving it all on the table
Don't ask me no questions
Just stay in yo lane
I'm tryna give you the game
Remember my name
Yeah
I'm ending this shit with a bang
I'm leaving it all on the table
Don't ask me no questions
Just stay in yo lane

Man fuck all these niggas
They talking bout this and bout that
I'm in the coupe
I gat a bag in the back
You know it's harder than that
So keep it a rack
You know we listen to facts
We taking the apple no Mack's
So let's get it right
Shooting from left and the right
Keeping that bag in my sight
My necklace shining all night
This is the shit that I like
You know these niggas don't fight
You know that it's never on site
We catch a fade
Nigga don't step on my jays
I gatta keep up with the plays
Fuck love and the fame
Just give me the bread
The guala
The nachos
And cheese
I'm staining the game

Cause back in the day
I never thought about rap
That shit was really a fact
But I got a chance
I used to write in the back
All of my books
They was just filled with the hooks
School had niggas who rap
But niggas they see me they shook
Tell me how you think that look
I'm riding around with my mask on with the crooks

Round of applause ...
A nigga just made it
Nobody could ever replace me
You know that my name bout to be stamp
I'm sitting right next to the greatness
And you had a option
But you never took it
So better get back to the basics
My niggas my brothers
Been at it for ten
Don't care if I can't see they faces
Yeah

How you feel
Tell me how you feel
When you see niggas making deals
They signing off their souls
And you could see they ain't no real
Gat my new girl and she cook for me
I ain't never missing no meals
I spend the bag how I feel

This my outro nigga don't fuck with me
Cause bad people bring bad vibes
And that ain't for me
My shawty wear glasses that help her see
Cop her that savage from Fenty
Don't play with me
My bag be different from niggas
They talk and talk
And they skin they teeth
If I never had bars
I would never be on no Lingo beats
Soccer kick them cleats
Choppa kick with heat
I gat my brothers with me
Ain't no fucking with me
I'm running late
I got to go to the dean
If I get a glizzy right now
I'm toting that shit in my jeans
You know what I mean
I came with a team
Monopoly brothers forever
And FRASS we running the schemes
My shawty be ordering Shein
I ain't tryna be nice
I rather be mean
Don't play with the dream
My niggas on lean
But pardon my French
I mean my niggas on go
My Nigga I'm taking it slow
So Just so you know
This the beginning
But this is the end
I thank you for listening though
Yeah
I thank you for listening though



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Ferguson
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