GO Lyrics

I've been ridin' around with foreigns, yea, you know I'm in that Benz

I got Prada bags on me, you know I don't follow no trends

Yeah, I never had to lose, cause you know I always win

I got Vetements on my shirt, with Balencis on my feet

Yeah, yeah, Balencis on my feet

Run up on me, I'm a creep

Pull up and we shoot at your jeep

Tryna fight me at the rave, but you know it ain't that deep

Yeah, you tryna stab my back, but I ain't peep

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm rockin' that chrome

I'm in Dover Street Market, that's my home

Your girl in my crib, she tryna give me dome

Bitch, I'm at the rave, and somebody's spittin' foam

Yeah they boutta overdose, OD

You steady talkin' bout my life, but you don't know me

I'm in my motherfuckin' prime, yeah, this my glory

I bought a Richard Mille, I don't fuck with Rollies

Sike, I'm capping, I don't gotta tell the time

Every day I live my life like it is on the line

Pull up to the rave in the SRT with the inside all lime

She be hatin' cause I'm ravin', cause she think it is a crime

Raver shades on me, yeah, I can't see the hate

All these niggas hatin' on me, but I know it's bait

These bitches always switchin' up on me, yeah, I know it's fake

Bitch, I'm at the club, throwin' money, you gon' need a rake

And your bitch, she at my crib, she tryna eat the steak

I made so much in one day that you can't even make

I'm countin' all my bands, buyin' clothes, and they not even fake

Super geeked up at the rave, yeah, I can't even stay awake

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Go, go, go, go, go, go

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