GOTTA GO! (feat. Lil God Dan)
Okay let's go
These bitches playin' games, I ain't falling for no hoe, yeah
I be catching flights, got no time, I got to go
I be swerving through the city, yeah my eyes real low, yeah
I can't get no sleep, yeah, I got to get this dough, yeah
I've been on the grind for many years
I might buy my mom a house, so she'll never shed a tear
Aye bitch, I'm destined for this shit, I ain't got no time to spare
Cold nights in my city, blowing smoke, bitch I'm busy, like
I was tryna find myself a hoe, like
I can't even sleep at night, 'cause I feel so alone at night, yeah
Her boyfriend wanna fight me, yeah
I count these bands, then I dance, put the blicky in my pants
Fly to France, 'cause I can, Imma give myself a chance
I'm on go-mode, I know she playing games, but I just want her to know, yeah
Okay let's go
These bitches playin' games, I ain't falling for no hoe, yeah
I be catching flights, got no time, I got to go
I be swerving through the city, yeah my eyes real low, yeah
I can't get no sleep, yeah, I got to get this dough, yeah
I've been on the grind for many years
I might buy my mom a house, so she'll never shed a tear
Aye bitch, I'm destined for this shit, I ain't got no time to spare
Cold nights in my city, blowing' smoke, bitch I'm busy, like
These bitches playin' games, I ain't falling for no hoe, yeah
I be catching flights, got no time, I got to go
I be swerving through the city, yeah my eyes real low, yeah
I can't get no sleep, yeah, I got to get this dough, yeah
I've been on the grind for many years
I might buy my mom a house, so she'll never shed a tear
Aye bitch, I'm destined for this shit, I ain't got no time to spare
Cold nights in my city, blowing smoke, bitch I'm busy, like
I was tryna find myself a hoe, like
I can't even sleep at night, 'cause I feel so alone at night, yeah
Her boyfriend wanna fight me, yeah
I count these bands, then I dance, put the blicky in my pants
Fly to France, 'cause I can, Imma give myself a chance
I'm on go-mode, I know she playing games, but I just want her to know, yeah
Okay let's go
These bitches playin' games, I ain't falling for no hoe, yeah
I be catching flights, got no time, I got to go
I be swerving through the city, yeah my eyes real low, yeah
I can't get no sleep, yeah, I got to get this dough, yeah
I've been on the grind for many years
I might buy my mom a house, so she'll never shed a tear
Aye bitch, I'm destined for this shit, I ain't got no time to spare
Cold nights in my city, blowing' smoke, bitch I'm busy, like
Credits
Writer(s): Ifeoluwa Samuel Folikwe, Daniel Moritz, Konstantin Hammer
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