It Could Go lyrics

by

Nyora Spouse


[Intro: Au Flexgod & Nyora Spouse]
But you know how that sh*t could go
But you know how that sh*t could go (uh)
Random ass n*ggas, they always be takin' our flow
Ayy, ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go
Ayy, ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go (run with the pack, run, run with the pack)
Ayy, ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go
Ayy, ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go
Ayy, uh, 10, 15, 20, 25, 30, 35, 40, 45, 50, uh, 55, 60, 65, 70, 75, 80, 85, 90, uh, 95- a hundred? a hundred f*ckin racks, n*gga, a hundred f*ckin' racks?!

[Verse 1: Au Flexgod]
Sober days, then it's over, kush clouds, that's the odor
3 blunts to the face, feelin' like I'm Carl Cobra
Bad yellow b*tch with me, got me feelin' like I'm Homer
Kush got me in a coma, already got my diploma, ayy
White [?] in the kitchen, live how a n*gga whippin
Big booty b*tches strippin', AG, he still tippin'
Throwin' it all, F.P.S. got the racks
Don't gotta trip, we gon' make it all back
Smoke on the sack just so I could relax
If I hit the racks I might f*ckin' collapse
I'm feelin' like I'm Super Saiyan
I'm feelin' like I'm Super Saiyan
I told you n*ggas I wasn't f*ckin' playin
But you still wanna throw my name in
Foolish n*gga, are you dumb? Dumbass b*tch, are you stupid?
Watching all of this anime, got me feeling like I'm not a [?]
b*tch, I keep it on G (Okay!) smoke till' I OD (Okay!)
Sippin' on an OE (Okay!) you don't know what I mean
97, and your boy a legend, 97, and your boy a legend
Gettin' high, so there's no refreshing
Slauderhill is what I f*ckin repping
When it's off, call these n*ggas [?]
Cause I'm giving verses like a f*ckin' reverend
If she wanna f*ck, then I tell her slide
I'll hold you down b*tch, like 7 no 11, my n*gga
[Hook: Au Flexgod & Nyora Spouse]
Ayy, ayy, blow up on the track, straight bars, uh
f*ck, f*ck, I do not give a f*ck how all you n*ggas could do
Pull up the crib, man my n*ggas [?] (bah, bah)
Ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go, ayy
Ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go, ayy, uhhhh
Okay, alright, Yung Blkkk, Blkkk God
Ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go, ayy
Ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go, ayy
Ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go, ayy
Nyora Spouse, Nyora Spouse, Nyora Spouse
n*gga, you lackin' my flow (ooh, ooh)
But you know how that sh*t could go, ayy

[Verse 2: Nyora Spouse]
Penny all on my sisters, your b*tch went missing
Where could she be? Probably slidin' with me!
Mazda whippin' round Slauderhill, smoke a wood, then I pop a pill
Hit your b*tch with that f*ckin' drill, real sh*t, no f*ckin' drills
No retakes, this real life, FaceTime, no damn Skype
Supply ya wife with my f*ckin' pipe, roll my weed, just not too tight
A month from being a man, young n*ggas act so childish
I always have grown bands, I always been bout' this-

[Bridge: Nyora Spouse]
Sippity, sippy, she feel on my di*k
Rub on her pus*y, and feel on her clit
97, and your boy a legend
9-97, and your boy a legend
Sippity, sippy, she feel on my di*k
Rub on her pus*y, and feel on her clit
97, and your boy a legend
9-97, and your boy a legend
[Hook: Au Flexgod & Nyora Spouse]
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, f*ck, I do not give a f*ck what all you n*ggas could do (I do not give a f*ck)
Pull up to me, and I pull up to you and we shoot, ayy
Ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go, ayy
Ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go, ayy (go, go)
Ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go, ayy (go, go)
Ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go, ayy (go, go)
Ayy, but you know how that sh*t could go, ayy
But you know how that sh*t could go, ayy
But you know how that sh*t could go
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