On Go

Kaz, don't do it

She said she don't wanna fuck with me cause I got them hoes

I ain't worried bout it, baby, cause this the life that I chose

I gotta get to the moolah so my neck be on froze

And I ain't worried bout a thing cause my **** stay on go

Pull up with a GLE, I just cashed out

I be in the zone, takin' lean with the perc na

And I just go all the way, to get rich for my ****, that's in the sky

I'm makin' music for generations to come, you know I'm locked

I got Billie Jean on my line

Tellin' me I got her pregnant, you know that's a lie

Cause I know that you fuckin' with these **** on the low

I just made my mind, I don't want you no more

Baby girl, you know we vibin, I don't wanna have a title

Instead of worryin' bout me, you need to go and read that Bible

I was chillin' with the guys when I made a hundred thousand

I ain't worried bout the money that I spend, you can have it

Yeah, I'm from the raq where they kill shit

My Glocky hold a hunnid cause you know it got a big dick

I know you frowned to that last lyric, ain't no gay shit

I just want you to know that we walk around with big sticks

Raq, baby, I'ma do my shit, tryna get rich

And I don't really fuck with nobody except my lil' six

Get the za smokin' bout a pound, I'll be outta space

I be poppin' shit broad day, I might catch a case

So you better leave me alone

I ain't talkin' bout no bullshit, I'm warnin' you in this song lil John, yeah

I ain't finna link up with a opp and get killed, yeah

I could've sworn we pulled up to your house, you need a spill kit

We pull up on your block with the Glocks and the chops, yeah

You ain't learned from the last time, better get ready

You never answer the phone, but you blastin' my music, yeah

I caught you by surprise, now you listen to these lyrics, yeah

You better be outside when I pull up in that Sprinter

You better go and get your homies, cause you know you not a winner

Talkin' shit, get you hit, you ain't ready for this shit

Catch him lickin' with that fye, we gon' hit him with a blitz

She said she don't wanna fuck with me cause I got them hoes

I ain't worried bout it, baby, cause this the life that I chose

I gotta get to the moolah so my neck be on froze

And I ain't worried bout a thing cause my **** stay on go

Pull up with a GLE, I just cashed out

I be in the zone, takin' lean with the perc na

And I just go all the way, to get rich for my ****, that's in the sky

I'm makin' music for generations to come, you know I'm locked