On Go (feat. Polo G)

Glocks and the beams with me (Great John beats, baby)
Look, look (Great John on the beat by the way)

Tell them, "Bust a move," got them things with a
Glocks and the beams with me
I get bready, now she wanna hang with a n-
Tryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh

They know the gang always on, huh
They know the gang always on go
They know the gang always on, huh
They know the gang always on go

Shorty a baddie (shorty a baddie)
So tell her, "Come dance on me like that"
I'm tryna take her home and break her back
I'm in the spot, I'm throwing all the racks

But you know I spend it, get it right, hold on
You know I spend it, get it right back
Call up Great John, get a n- boomed
It's R.I.P. Pop, we gon' shake the room

I catch a hater, heater to his face, I bet you it be another cold case
Bottles and models, we gon' get it litty, they love when it's Winner's Circle in the city
I got the coupe for the AMG, don't tell me slow down, knowing I'ma speed
Don't tell me slow down, knowing this a race we balling, these - always just a waste

Tell them, "F- the opps", done hit a few, stacking money like a Jew, and now
Who these n- wanna be? And I'm a gangster, you a wannabe
Ayy, Glock chilling in my draws, I up it and bust it, we don't fear the law
Ayy, steady screaming, "Free my dawgs", like the leash missing, man

Look, n- know we cause damage (bring them chops out, bring them chops out)
.40 Glock curse, no manners (clear the block out, clear the block out)
Louis with me, no designer, got the ladder with them, ain't no climber (climber, ayy)
B- loving my persona, know I make it hot just like a sauna

Tell them, "Bust a move", got them things with a n-
Glocks and the beams with me
I get bready, Now she wanna hang with a n-
Tryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh

They know the gang always on, huh
They know the gang always on go
They know the gang always on, huh
They know the gang always on go

Tell them, "Bust a move", got them things with a n-
Glocks and the beams with me
I get bready, now she wanna hang with a n-
Tryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh

They know the gang always on, huh
They know the gang always on go
They know the gang always on, huh
They know the gang always on go

They know the gang always on go, f- it, let's turn up some more, uh
Only close range shots when I blow, f- it, we upping the score
I told my shorty, "Make brains drop on the floor", lil' n- shoot like a pro
Hit up my jeweler, new chain, cop them, on froze, clutch if he getting too close

With some hitters from Chiraq to Brooklyn, he run up, .30 clap, leave him cooking
Hit his top 'til his line a lil' crooked, on my body, designer, she looking
Uh, she know that I'm different, ayy, it ain't hard to notice we winning
Feel like I ain't been broke in a minute, all my demons just wanna keep spinning (gang)

Tell them, "Bust a move", got them things with a n-
Glocks and the beams with me
I get bready, now she wanna hang with a n-
Tryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh

They know the gang always on, huh
They know the gang always on go
They know the gang always on, huh
They know the gang always on go

Tell them, "Bust a move", got them things with a n-
Glocks and the beams with me
I get bready, now she wanna hang with a n-
Tryna bring all her friends with me, like, huh

They know the gang always on, huh
They know the gang always on go
They know the gang always on, huh
They know the gang always on go



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Writer(s): Michael Kyle Williams, Karel Jorge, Johnathan Scott, Taurus Tremani Bartlett, Jeremy Soto
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