Here We Go
Yeah
Huh
Yeah
Here We Go
Now is you ready
Here We Go
Now is you ready
Here We Go
Now is you ready
Here We Go
Now is you ready
Bitch its my time
You been in it for a minute
Bout time that I get it take a look how I did it
Put in work ever since I was young
Now I gotta make a finish put a nigga in his feelings
Every time that I shine through
Watch out cuz the lights might blind you
If you say that that you coming for the top
Better tell them where you are cuz they never gonna find you
Ugh
Know that I came for this game with a vision of running it over
(I'm running it over)
Get out my lane and I'm moving this shit why the fuck should I slow up
(Why the fuck should I slow up)
Silence
Let me break it down
I go too cray when I do say
Can't nobody take my style
I just Nike it up and just do it
R-R-Realness runs through my fluid
Catch me with the team and we just kicking back as they choosing ugh
Round and round we go
Get-Get that dough
Then we bring it back
Give em all a lil taste and they keep coming back for mo'
Ugh
I'm just tryna take it continental
International the flow
G5 the beat pilot the pencil
Then we pack it up and show 'em just how far we tryna go
Watch me put us on the map
Hear us screaming here we go
Now here we go ugh
Here we go
Whats that shit you know
Here we go
Talking 24
Go till we get mo'
Here we go
Tell 'em here we go
We ready to blow
Better yet we get it started
Have 'em begging us for mo'
Here we go ugh
Here we go
Whats that shit you know
Here we go
Talking 24
Go till we get mo'
Here we go
Tell 'em here we go
We ready to blow
Better yet we get it started
Have 'em begging us for mo' yea
Here we go talk that real shit they don't hear me tho
Fucking take over ya' stereo flow is imperial
Switch up the style on them so much it's hard to make out my material
But if you heard some shit that you ain't never heard before
That probably be me doe Ay-Rock would agree doe
So many bad bitches thats up in the building
Den why the fuck you niggas talking to me for
I walk with my people I spit that crack rock that Per-i-Co
Latinas they call me papito
I'm killing the game make this shit look so easy
You would think a nigga done coped me a cheat code
Maryland to Puerto Rico
I'm numero uno that chico my flavor so free throw
I think this verse got me on beast mode
Almost through the verse still ain't taking no time out to
Breath though
I been on another level with it for a minute
Yeah they know I got the ticket but they never will admit it huh
If you want it come and get it huh
C Dot Castro
Said it 'till you know I did it huh
RattPack till the death of me
Wanna make it then I got the recipe if I said I be I better be
Fuck this rapping shit bout to hit 'em with a little melody uhh
They be talking shit but you know we don't got no time for that
If it ain't about the money tell yo' ass to holla back
I just wanna talk my shit but I know they don't hear me doe
We don't give a fuck
We screaming out here we go
Now here we go ugh
Here we go
Whats that shit you know
Here we go
Talking 24
Go till we get mo'
Here we go
Tell 'em here we go
We ready to blow
Better yet we get it started
Have 'em begging us for mo'
Here we go ugh
Here we go
Whats that shit you know
Here we go
Talking 24
Go till we get mo'
Here we go
Tell 'em here we go
We ready to blow
Better yet we get it started
Have 'em begging us for mo' yea
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
(I'm tryna tell ya)
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Huh
Yeah
Here We Go
Now is you ready
Here We Go
Now is you ready
Here We Go
Now is you ready
Here We Go
Now is you ready
Bitch its my time
You been in it for a minute
Bout time that I get it take a look how I did it
Put in work ever since I was young
Now I gotta make a finish put a nigga in his feelings
Every time that I shine through
Watch out cuz the lights might blind you
If you say that that you coming for the top
Better tell them where you are cuz they never gonna find you
Ugh
Know that I came for this game with a vision of running it over
(I'm running it over)
Get out my lane and I'm moving this shit why the fuck should I slow up
(Why the fuck should I slow up)
Silence
Let me break it down
I go too cray when I do say
Can't nobody take my style
I just Nike it up and just do it
R-R-Realness runs through my fluid
Catch me with the team and we just kicking back as they choosing ugh
Round and round we go
Get-Get that dough
Then we bring it back
Give em all a lil taste and they keep coming back for mo'
Ugh
I'm just tryna take it continental
International the flow
G5 the beat pilot the pencil
Then we pack it up and show 'em just how far we tryna go
Watch me put us on the map
Hear us screaming here we go
Now here we go ugh
Here we go
Whats that shit you know
Here we go
Talking 24
Go till we get mo'
Here we go
Tell 'em here we go
We ready to blow
Better yet we get it started
Have 'em begging us for mo'
Here we go ugh
Here we go
Whats that shit you know
Here we go
Talking 24
Go till we get mo'
Here we go
Tell 'em here we go
We ready to blow
Better yet we get it started
Have 'em begging us for mo' yea
Here we go talk that real shit they don't hear me tho
Fucking take over ya' stereo flow is imperial
Switch up the style on them so much it's hard to make out my material
But if you heard some shit that you ain't never heard before
That probably be me doe Ay-Rock would agree doe
So many bad bitches thats up in the building
Den why the fuck you niggas talking to me for
I walk with my people I spit that crack rock that Per-i-Co
Latinas they call me papito
I'm killing the game make this shit look so easy
You would think a nigga done coped me a cheat code
Maryland to Puerto Rico
I'm numero uno that chico my flavor so free throw
I think this verse got me on beast mode
Almost through the verse still ain't taking no time out to
Breath though
I been on another level with it for a minute
Yeah they know I got the ticket but they never will admit it huh
If you want it come and get it huh
C Dot Castro
Said it 'till you know I did it huh
RattPack till the death of me
Wanna make it then I got the recipe if I said I be I better be
Fuck this rapping shit bout to hit 'em with a little melody uhh
They be talking shit but you know we don't got no time for that
If it ain't about the money tell yo' ass to holla back
I just wanna talk my shit but I know they don't hear me doe
We don't give a fuck
We screaming out here we go
Now here we go ugh
Here we go
Whats that shit you know
Here we go
Talking 24
Go till we get mo'
Here we go
Tell 'em here we go
We ready to blow
Better yet we get it started
Have 'em begging us for mo'
Here we go ugh
Here we go
Whats that shit you know
Here we go
Talking 24
Go till we get mo'
Here we go
Tell 'em here we go
We ready to blow
Better yet we get it started
Have 'em begging us for mo' yea
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
(I'm tryna tell ya)
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Turner, C Dot Castro
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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