Go In ft. ATM Richbaby Lyrics

Oh, Da Vinci

Ayy, cuh,shut the fuck up

Bitch, uh, Unless you speaking factual shit

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Let's go, let's go, let's go

Ayy, let's go, let's go, let's go

Ayy, ayy, let's go, lets go

Yeah

Ha, bitch

Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it

Gwallaa innis motherfucker, you know

Ayy, when you jump up in the streets, this shit get tricky

I fuck so many bitches, how the fuck can I be picky

Ain't got a question, none of my niggas, I know my niggas wit me

I be stranded on the other side of the world

And they come get me, huh

Ayy, Rich Baby, he anti

Rich Baby, he bipolar

I ain't tryna hit your weed if it don't got a lot of odor

Rich Baby, he cold-hearted, but that boy a heat toter

What make him think he a killer? He was born in Cordova

Q Gwallaa, a fucking gangster

Q Gwallaa, a fucking soldier

Q Gwallaa, really, that nigga, I'm colder than a fucking polar

I really hate being sober, I feel like Big Gwallaa Sosa

I be in the hood, posted, ARP lean on my shoulder

I'm from Memphis, this shit get gritty

Middle of the jungle, feelin' like a grizzly

Big Gwallaa, I can't go for nothin

Spin back to back in this bitch till I'm dizzy

Say you a killer, ain't show me nothin

I pass you dis Glock, better go handle business

I shoot dis bitch its a hole-in-one

Scope on da top catch u from a distance

Still twerkin', she do whatever for a birkin

Dope boy, no job, still servin

Fuck nigga, stay away, I'm allergic

All black, no mask, like they purging

Phone calls, don't call my phone, if it ain't urgent

The money dirty, clean it up with these detergents

She on a blade, but tryna cap like she a virgin

He want a bow, that's 42, James Worthy

You can get a verse or a perc

Either service, pay me what it's worth

You got the money, you can purchase

This shit off the surface, my trap hotter than a furnace

Sellin' chickens, we about them biscuits

Like we work for churches

I can give a bitch a world

But she a hoe, so she don't deserve it

Pimpin' in my blood, told her some game

And now she learnin

This nigga wife a ho

And now he mad because he burnin

And only thug on a weekend

If you want my time, gotta earn it