GO! Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Minding my business, mind on my commas and digits,

Ballin' like Jordan and Pippen, back to back on them, they never forget it

I mix the Ricky with endless stick to the fashion, they never could get it

Ride around big body tinted, she hear the engine, she know that I'm in it Already know that I'm spinnin

Go, we put this bitch on the road

Slidin' this bitch, I don't talk in this shit

They copy the styles and it shows

We buyin' one of one paintings fasho

They cannot step with the pros

Walkin' around with the maison

Who really puttin' that shit on

How many niggas they know

Too busy rockin' and rollin' and movin' like Jagger

Rollin' with all of my stones

Opals and crystals, they thinkin' this shit for the free

Really, I send them the P

Junya and Comme we put on and

Most of these niggas got put on

But really, they need catchin' up

Fly to L.A. for the sun

Sippin' on what you call it

They ain't notice we out of the zone

But lately, I been on the go

Margiela, Margiela, I'ma remind them

I'm on a level these niggas not on

Ball like a pro

Feelin' like Trae when I walk through the door

Shiver' when I'm on the board

Neon my guts when I pour up a four

Bottega shades when I stay on the roads

Mindin' my business

Mind on my commas and digits

Ballin' like Jordan and Pippen

Back-to-back on em, they never forget it

I mix the Ricky with endless

Stick to the fashion, they never could get it

Ridin round big-body tinted

She hear the engine, she know that I'm in it

Already know that I'm spinnin

Go

We put this bitch on the road

Slidin' bitch, I don't talk in this shit

They copy the styles in the shows

We buyin' one-of-one paintings fasho

They cannot step with the pros

Walkin' around with the maison

Who really puttin' that shit on

How many niggas they know

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