It's Go Time (by Wendigo) ft. Heavy Influence Lyrics

I'm all about cash, I'm stuck on these bands, ain't tryin' to lose

It's comin' in fast, I'm right to my hands, just time it is true

They be talkin' bout bags, and show us the plan, and times it by two.

All you need is a mask, make plenty of grand, what you tryin' to do

Hustle, hustle, grind, grind, it's go time

Hustle, hustle, grind, grind, it's go time

Hustle, grind, bitch, you know it's go time

Gotta get those dollar signs, it's go time

Barely make a hundred now, just wait till I hit a hundred thou

For that money, got a six-cent, I get it whiff, I'ma run it down

If the game is big, gotta gun it down

I gotta get it, gotta hunt it down

Now before I fall, I want it all, prepare to get it with a hundred rounds

Guess I'm back on my bullshit

If you payin' attention, you already know

I'm back in the kitchen, I'm makin' this bread

This oven is hot, I'm kneading the dough

The fuck is you sayin'? Ain't keepin' it low

The game is your hand, they can't keep in control

Can't keep them in shape as they runnin' away

Been runnin' the game, My feet are so sore

The only way I'ma call it quits is I don't bust and get out of chips

My partner called, said money sign, keep doin' you, you don't owe em' shit

So I turned up all on the plug, he was showin' love, I was throwin' picks

I was buyin' ten, he was throwin' six, went bid to bid and ain't see them since

I'm all about cash, I'm stuck on these bands, ain't tryin' to lose

It's comin' in fast, I'm right to my hands, just time it is true

They be talkin' bout bags, and show us the plan, and times it by two.

All you need is a mask, make plenty of grand, what you tryin' to do

Hustle, hustle, grind, grind, it's go time

Hustle, hustle, grind, grind, it's go time

Hustle, grind, bitch, you know it's go time

Gotta get those dollar signs, it's go time

I bet you know them numbers comin', what you gon' do

Bitch, you know it's go time, just know we comin' through

Fever burnin', temperature 102

Lighters up, fuck flamin' at 151 proof

Sit back, and I get back, and I kick back, and I watch em

All that lip smackin' and chit-chattin' shit happens too often

Get to flippin' like a light switch On and off, I'm lil' bitch

Better proceed with caution, fuck what they talkin' bout

I'm from the gutter, I don't know nothin' else

Seen them help rollin' signs, but I never wanted help

Only the lonely homie, I know how it felt

Don't nobody owe you shit, gotta go get it yourself

I'm all about cash, I'm stuck on these bands, ain't tryin' to lose

It's comin' in fast, I'm right to my hands, just time it is true

They be talkin' bout bags, and show us the plan, and times it by two.

All you need is a mask, make plenty of grand, what you tryin' to do

Hustle, hustle, grind, grind, it's go time

Hustle, hustle, grind, grind, it's go time

Hustle, grind, bitch, you know it's go time

Gotta get those dollar signs, it's go time