Going & Going
Uh, you said that you got motion, chop come out, now niggas frozen
Niggas get shot for thinking life golden Like my heart cold, my chest got snowed in
Like nigga fear son with the hammer like Odin
I'm palming her ass with one in the hole would've thought I was bowling
Give me a pound of the za and I'm rolling, I'm rolling
He got hit in his head cause he outside scrolling
Boy I'm high off the drugs, only way I be coping I hurt the bitch she thought I healed, I'm growing
Yeah, like fuck a switch up, keep it going and going She rub nut in her face got her skin care glowing
Talked her to an orgasm, bitch I be coaching Told her that I love her post a bitch, now I'm trolling
You see how I rap and keep shit flowing, He got glitched in the matrix he need coding
She miss my dick that bitch be folding I inspire your bars lil nigga keep quoting
Told him it's a shooter I lied it's floating, Like these days these motherfucker be bogus
Like I know that you pussy, you ain't think I noticed He say he my bro, but I know that he Judas
Like how you back door Jesus for bread Like he ain't turn water to wine
These niggas amped up, got battery in the back, they ain't got no spine Social media junkies, they ain't got no mind
Clock a bitch out baby you ain't got no grind, I don't fuck with you I ain't picking up decline
I don't follow niggas, let the blind lead the blind
Yeah, like I ain't gonna lie, he stayed in his lane, but its lane closure
I heard he crashed out cause he changed over, he was salty over beef now shit kosher
Heard they shot him from far heard they ranged rover, Heard he stealing the swag he a fucking poser
I love people, but I'm a fucking loner I ain't copping the Za, if it ain't got that odor
Hit boy with the chop, he an organ donor, Nigga fuck your life nigga run that kidney
Hope my ex die right in the tub like Whitney or have a mental breakdown just like Britney
Get Smoked by an Italian nigga named Vinny He got clapped at the club that's that backdoor City
Put a dot on his head, would've thought he was Hindi
Heard both of them rat's nigga, welcome to Disney, yeah
Niggas get shot for thinking life golden Like my heart cold, my chest got snowed in
Like nigga fear son with the hammer like Odin
I'm palming her ass with one in the hole would've thought I was bowling
Give me a pound of the za and I'm rolling, I'm rolling
He got hit in his head cause he outside scrolling
Boy I'm high off the drugs, only way I be coping I hurt the bitch she thought I healed, I'm growing
Yeah, like fuck a switch up, keep it going and going She rub nut in her face got her skin care glowing
Talked her to an orgasm, bitch I be coaching Told her that I love her post a bitch, now I'm trolling
You see how I rap and keep shit flowing, He got glitched in the matrix he need coding
She miss my dick that bitch be folding I inspire your bars lil nigga keep quoting
Told him it's a shooter I lied it's floating, Like these days these motherfucker be bogus
Like I know that you pussy, you ain't think I noticed He say he my bro, but I know that he Judas
Like how you back door Jesus for bread Like he ain't turn water to wine
These niggas amped up, got battery in the back, they ain't got no spine Social media junkies, they ain't got no mind
Clock a bitch out baby you ain't got no grind, I don't fuck with you I ain't picking up decline
I don't follow niggas, let the blind lead the blind
Yeah, like I ain't gonna lie, he stayed in his lane, but its lane closure
I heard he crashed out cause he changed over, he was salty over beef now shit kosher
Heard they shot him from far heard they ranged rover, Heard he stealing the swag he a fucking poser
I love people, but I'm a fucking loner I ain't copping the Za, if it ain't got that odor
Hit boy with the chop, he an organ donor, Nigga fuck your life nigga run that kidney
Hope my ex die right in the tub like Whitney or have a mental breakdown just like Britney
Get Smoked by an Italian nigga named Vinny He got clapped at the club that's that backdoor City
Put a dot on his head, would've thought he was Hindi
Heard both of them rat's nigga, welcome to Disney, yeah
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Writer(s): Javon Roberts
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