When I Go
I done blew up now the whole nation winning
Woah Yeah Woah
We came from humble beginnings young trap star on a mission
Everyday I wake up I gotta get it
I told em I'm what the games been missing
Two cook the beat up like he work in the kitchen
I done blew up now the whole nation winning
I know that boy talk to much he don't listen
Could bring him in a boat but can't make him go fishing
I could front him the work but I can't make him flip it
Cold my heart cold
In the city that I'm from gotta keep a pole
I can't go like that they try to snatch my soul
I know they only gonna love me when I go
When it's time pull up in a white scat pack I'm race it to the top
And if twelve on my ass tryna grab me up ima tell them I don't know
In this trap star shit it's either do or die
Why you talk so crazy if you ain't gon slide
If the nation slide on ya block you better go inside
Get ya head smoked another dead op in the sky
Sky
I said the nation Pullup 100 deep like a festival
For a lil green he get turned to a vegetable
We gon send em up like a extraterrestrial
I could see that boy hating from my peripherals
Like radio Raheem get em boomed like a stereo
Kill the trap ooh ooh pockets fat like I'm Terrio
Heard he got a cannon but he sing like he Carey though
I'll leave the scene bloody just like I'm Carrie though
Cold my heart cold
In the city that I'm from gotta keep a pole
I can't go like that they try to snatch my soul
I know they only gonna love me when I go
Woah Yeah Woah
We came from humble beginnings young trap star on a mission
Everyday I wake up I gotta get it
I told em I'm what the games been missing
Two cook the beat up like he work in the kitchen
I done blew up now the whole nation winning
I know that boy talk to much he don't listen
Could bring him in a boat but can't make him go fishing
I could front him the work but I can't make him flip it
Cold my heart cold
In the city that I'm from gotta keep a pole
I can't go like that they try to snatch my soul
I know they only gonna love me when I go
When it's time pull up in a white scat pack I'm race it to the top
And if twelve on my ass tryna grab me up ima tell them I don't know
In this trap star shit it's either do or die
Why you talk so crazy if you ain't gon slide
If the nation slide on ya block you better go inside
Get ya head smoked another dead op in the sky
Sky
I said the nation Pullup 100 deep like a festival
For a lil green he get turned to a vegetable
We gon send em up like a extraterrestrial
I could see that boy hating from my peripherals
Like radio Raheem get em boomed like a stereo
Kill the trap ooh ooh pockets fat like I'm Terrio
Heard he got a cannon but he sing like he Carey though
I'll leave the scene bloody just like I'm Carrie though
Cold my heart cold
In the city that I'm from gotta keep a pole
I can't go like that they try to snatch my soul
I know they only gonna love me when I go
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Writer(s): Zakiel Saxton
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