Go time lyrics

(Yo gwop you making beats again)
(Gang)

[Crack]
Loading up my block b*tch it’s go time
Spin a n*gga block spin it 4 times
When I up this b*tch it hit your face bet it blow yo mind
Or I could just hit you in your mouth no more telling lies
[Zay30]
n*ggas they be dissing on the net until we hawk them down
We gone have to slide down ya block you hear the
Choppa sounds
N my n*ggas[?..] we wit it’s time to bust his fitted
n*ggas they be b*tching and snitching they need some f*cking help
People di*k riding it’s not good for your f*cking health
All my n*ggas kicking like karate b*tch we black belt
Told Tone park the lack we gone have to hop out
All my n*ggas bussing no discussion, Reem he get the clutching
Quizzy on go one call and we get the dumping
[Quizzy]
Ops be dissing on the gang so we gone walk it down
22gang b*tch that’s the name we don’t play about
Caught [...?] and he ran but he wan talk now(shhh)
How n*ggas say they want some smoke man we gone hawk em down
b*tch sh*t, man that could never be the clique 22 be the gang we really stepping on sh*t
[Big Mike]
Pulled up, try catch his ass he was too quick
Hollows Tips gone brake his skinny ass like a tooth pick
And that n*gga cuffed up with a thot like she don’t chew di*k (she a thot)
And my n*ggas serving by the once you b*tches move nic’s
Posted on your block til 12o’clock might take a group flick
Then we caught fat boy running b*tch we stomped em out
n*ggas lock they doors when we pulled up to his momma house
Every time we see you, b*tch you running what is that about?
[Zay30]
n*ggas rap cap, that’s a fact and we spinning back
Should’ve never said my name in that (...?) rap
We gone slide through and hit ya ass in the f*cking back
Yea we got them .223’s they gone blick you up
Told your b*tch to slide through she gone chew me up
And my n*ggas sliding down your block with a 40 stick
And I got a blicky in the cut I’ma shoot that sh*t
Mask up, all black, make his ass a f*cking pack
[Crack]
I be in the trap b*tch I’m feeling good
Loading up this Mac wish a n*gga would
Push a n*gga back leave em in the mud
Brand new Glock with a laser that’s my night eye
Walk up hit you with this laser that’s a facetime
[Quizzy]
b*tch we sippin act in this cup this ain’t red wine
Caught [.....] had em jumping fences like it’s track time
[Mike]
All my n*ggas stacking up that chicken b*tch it’s bread time
f*ck up on ya b*tch put her to sleep Just like it’s bed time
[Crack]
f*cked Scratch b*tch in her house pass her bed time
After that told her no chilling b*tch it’s head time
[Zay30]
Hit em in his sh*t, yea I’m calling that a FaceTime
f*ck up on ya b*tch you know I don’t like to FaceTime
Spinning n*ggas block, yea I’m calling that a rewind
Big mike on the block hangin with that big nine
You said you want some smoke, yea they call a n*gga drill time
[Quizzy]
And b*tch we gone slide and bang sh*t cause we heard it’s drill time
All my n*ggas with it and we posted on that front line
[Mike]
All my n*ggas cooking sh*t up like we Popeyes
And I got a Glock wit a laser that b*tch got eyes
[Crack]
50 shot Glock hit his head, hit his hairline
Catch one of you n*ggas then we all gone book a Airline
[Zay30]
Ran on your mans, say You “Savage” I ain’t buying it
n*ggas they be talking hella rec, but don’t be trying it
[Crack]
Catch you in that whip, flip that sh*t b*tch we frying it
n*gga you a b*tch, ain’t on sh*t you be hiding it
We don’t never see you on that strip, b*tch we sliding it