On Go lyrics

[Intro: The Game]
You already know what it is, boy

[Hook: KZ- Hinton]
We gon' slide down his block, go four
Catch his ass, send him straight to the morgue
I be sliding OT like I'm going on tour
I be chasing a bag, I ain't chasing no whore
I be balling like Mike, when I shoot I'm-a score
Don't play like I'm one of them
They know KZ keep shooters in front of him
n*gga try one of us then we gunning him
Bah-bah, bah-bop

[Bridge: KZ- Hinton]
Hold up, hold up
I heard she set him up he got stretched
Hold up, wait
I heard she set him up he got stretched
He got hit with a Glock not a Tech

[Verse 1: KZ- Hinton]
Do him dirty like (shh)
Why would you play with a n*gga like me?
How could you hate on a n*gga like me?
They only talk when they get on IG
We catch him lacking, we no ID
Bah-bah, boom
n*gga I ain't playing
Glock make him dance like the running man
Bro in the field like a runningback
I kick her out, she ain't coming back
I keep the- uh, I keep the pole
I got the stick, bro let him know
Heard he got hit, he ain't got soul
My n*ggas lit, got like a stove
I been doing this sh*t, what the f*ck is you saying
Hitters on go in a line like a band
Pull out the Glock, I ain't throwing no hands
She gon' tell you I'm the motherf*cking man
[Hook: KZ- Hinton]
We gon' slide down his block, go four
Catch his ass, send him straight to the morgue
I be sliding OT like I'm going on tour
I be chasing a bag, I ain't chasing no whore
I be balling like Mike, when I shoot I'm-a score
Don't play like I'm one of them
They know KZ keep shooters in front of him
n*gga try one of us then we gunning him
Bah-bah, bah-bop

[Verse 2: KZ- Hinton]
She on a leash
None of these n*ggas comparing to me
We sending shots through the Airbnb
Find where he stay, we gon' put them to sleep
They know the money be married to me
I be riding with the top down
n*ggas mad that I'm hot now
Hundred round, another opp down
Okay I might just bust down the face
After I body the case, calling out first 48
No I ain't shooting no blanks
I'm never leaving a trace
None of you n*ggas is safe
I'm on the gas, no brakes
n*ggas know what I mean when I say
[Hook: KZ- Hinton]
We gon' slide down his block, go four
Catch his ass, send him straight to the morgue
I be sliding OT like I'm going on tour
I be chasing a bag, I ain't chasing no whore
I be balling like Mike, when I shoot I'm-a score
Don't play like I'm one of them
They know KZ keep shooters in front of him
n*gga try one of us then we gunning him
Bah-bah, bah-bop

[Bridge: KZ- Hinton]
Hold up, hold up
I heard she set him up he got stretched
Hold up, wait
I heard she set him up he got stretched