GO lyrics

Part I

[Verse]
I hit the booth and hit, "Go"
I gotta stay in the studio
For all the times I was down on my di*k and was broke
I gotta stay busy, I'm readin' like Nipsey
I'm smarter than ever, my dawgs say I'm woke
I'm 23 today, you ain't never seen me smoke
But I grew up with roaches, that's just how it go
I ball like I'm A.I., I can't do no coach, yeah
(Shoutout ReeKap, n*gga snapped on the beat, b*tch)
n*gga, that's just how it go
I die before I trust another damn ho
She ain't talkin' bout sh*t, man, shawty a joke
She gon' leave me in [?] like I wasn't her coach
I'm top model, turned you to a bad b*tch
Soon as you leave, you right back average
I could drop a tape only talkin' my cash sh*t
Top two, n*gga, if we talkin' 'bout rap sh*t
Top three n*ggas if we talkin' 'bout stat sh*t
n*ggas gettin' on these days off a hat trick
n*ggas don't rap these days, just adlibs
My b*tch thick, she be eatin' rice and cabbage
I'm in my mode, I ain't talkin' bout Savage (Yeah)
n*gga, don't play with me, play with your ho
They be sayin' I'm next, I'm like, "n*gga, I know"
I beat ass in real life, n*ggas don't want no smoke
(Yeah, uh, yeah)
I'm the crazy man
Ain't no money in sittin' round lazy, man
I make eight songs, for real, on the daily, man
b*tch, it's SwaVay menté, I'm the ladies' man
I'm where the magazine with the crazy fans
Pyrex said I'm like Diaz from Shady, man
All my n*ggas salute me in Navy, man
I like my b*tches healthy and caky, man
I heard your sh*t, for real, was not wavy, man
I hit the stu' and go crazy, man
I could never let the money make me, man
Top three n*gga when it come to be [?] and
Top three n*ggas when it come to these b*tches
Everything I do, you be in your room
[?], n*gga, you be sittin' back wishin'
Part II

[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah)
Crazy man (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Crazy man, crazy man
Crazy man

[Chorus]
Yeah, do the dash
They love how that young boy SwaVay, he do that
Play 'bout my money, get your ass beat blue black
Came up from bottom, you never been through that
Yeah, do that, you a lil' b*tch, for real, n*ggas knew that
Do one show, and a n*gga make two bags
You not me, n*gga, you could never do that

[Verse]
What you know 'bout bein' at the bottom?
What you know 'bout workin' out the struggle
I was always outside, ain't have no curfew, mama worked doubles
I put the money inside of the duffel
Bad ass kid, n*gga, always in trouble
No handout, n*gga had to hustle
All my n*ggas like to dirty they knuckles
Yeah, I ain't gon' lie to n*ggas
Never been no b*tch, even though, for real
That's really a lot of n*ggas
I just apply the pressure
Every time I rap, I get better
Never been soft, yeah, n*gga, aggressive
Word to Bankroll, if it's 'bout smoke
n*ggas can meet me at the muhf*ckin' Checkers
[Chorus]
Yeah, do the dash
They love how that young boy SwaVay, he do that
Play 'bout my money, get your ass beat blue black
Came up from bottom, you never been through that
Yeah, do that, you a lil' b*tch, for real, n*ggas knew that
Do one show, and a n*gga make two bags
You not me, n*gga, you could never do that
Yeah, do the dash
They love how that young boy SwaVay, he do that
Play 'bout my money, get your ass beat blue black
Came up from bottom, you never been through that
Yeah, do that, you a lil' b*tch, for real, n*ggas knew that
Do one show, and a n*gga make two bags
You not me, n*gga, you could never do that