Going and Going ft. Juugman aka Yung Ralph Lyrics

We gotta roll down that window

We blow exotic that Indoor

We blow that money then get more

We spend the bend then we reload

We want them pounds and them kilos

We break em down then we need more

We run the town like a street store

We got that gun at my peep hole

We gotta roll down that window

We blow exotic that Indoor

We blow that money then get more

We spend the bend then we reload

We want them pounds and them kilos

We break em down then we need more

We run the town like a street store

We got that gun at my peep hole

This Glock that I'm holding

Is hot and I know it

I cock and explode it

He dropped now he frozen

We rocking and rolling

I got to be chosen

I'm lost in the moment

I'm goin and going

Going going going

Travel so much think I'm touring

There go my plane now it's boarding

Making my way out to Oregon

A Foreign a foreign a foreign

They seen my whip now they swarming

Look your life it's so boring

I made it rain now now it's storming

Another week another town

Getting them pounds and then breaking em down

If I get caught I'm not making a sound

Call up my lawyer and bring him around

Dropping that bag I'm outta the cell

Y'all niggas home cuz y'all niggas tell

Paying the bail then it's back to the bails

Fly with the work hate waiting on mail

Got damn

Shhh I done said too much

I stayed ten toes down and my head straight up

Even when my bread down man my head is up

Somebody tell the feds I said good luck Man U know wassup

We gotta roll down that window

We blow exotic that Indoor

We blow that money then get more

We spend the bend then we reload

We want them pounds and them kilos

We break em down then we need more

We run the town like a street store

We got that gun at my peep hole

We gotta roll down that window

We blow exotic that Indoor

We blow that money then get more

We spend the bend then we reload

We want them pounds and them kilos

We break em down then we need more

We run the town like a street store

We got that gun at my peep hole

This Glock that I'm holding

Is hot and I know it

I cock and explode it

He dropped now he frozen

We rocking and rolling

I got to be chosen

I'm lost in the moment

I'm goin and going

We got bags but they high

I roll up I get high

Nigga play then he die

Oh no not that guy

Real nigga that's for sure

Real nigga get the dough

Real nigga I got bags and I don't sell em for the low

I'm all the way out the country nigga still doin the same thing

Flip phone off the chain

Nigga they know the name

Big dog that's my status

Coup come they automatic

I don't fuck with hood bitches them bitches too dramatic

I'm off the chain though

Might fuck on ya main hoe

Ball on these niggas like my last name was James hoe

I'm in the three with it Ice in my chains hoe

Don't think this shit lame hoe

Bust out ya brain hoe

Juug

We gotta roll down that window

We blow exotic that Indoor

We blow that money then get more

We spend the bend then we reload

We want them pounds and them kilos

We break em down then we need more

We run the town like a street store

We got that gun at my peep hole

We gotta roll down that window

We blow exotic that Indoor

We blow that money then get more

We spend the bend then we reload

We want them pounds and them kilos

We break em down then we need more

We run the town like a street store

We got that gun at my peep hole

This Glock that I'm holding

Is hot and I know it

I cock and explode it

He dropped now he frozen

We rocking and rolling

I got to be chosen

I'm lost in the moment

I'm goin and going