Go Yard

I been livin' better, what can I say?
I been livin' better, what can I say?
Goyard 40 in a

Goyard 40 in the waist
Makes me more accessive in a way
I can't let the money get away
I just put my life on a chase
You can throw the dice or play it safe
Still prayin' for a better day
Go and get the bag and spin away
I'ma pull a Benz to heaven gates (I'ma pull a Benz)

I can't sell my soul for the money
Even though the goal was the money
Playin' on that road, that was nothin'
Goin' back and forth, that was nothin'
Jump right in the Porche and press a button
Dog her ass out, I know she love me
It wasn't easy for me
If I had to pick, I'm choosin' lean

Gettin' you Chanel and Celine
That ain't did nothin' for me
I won't let the fame change me
Caught a new disease, Gangrene
Strap screamin' out "Take me" (I got you)
I don't leave the house without that (uh-uh)
She was lookin' soft as a cheese
She don't know I set a mousetrap

I done hit the ground one day
But you know I had to bounce back
I was on a ho some days
Prayin' on a way I need her back
How it's yours but she all on my face?
I'on't even know her like that
Had to let that money work through the streets
Thought I wasn't blowin' off rap

Goyard 40 in the waist (40)
Makes me more accessive in a way
I can't let the money get away
I just put my life on a chase
You can throw the dice or play it safe
Still prayin' for a better day
Go and get the bag and spin away
I'ma pull a Benz to heaven gates

I can't sell my soul for the money
Even though the goal was the money
Goyard 40 in the waist



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Writer(s): William Moore, Marcellus Rayvon Register
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