Gotta Go ! Lyrics

(Awww Shit)

I got to go, I got to go, groupies tryna burn my shit and I got 3 more different shows

I don't got no time to chit, chatter boxes, hit the flo'

Poker face with my chips

You will never see what I roll, to my shit hitting gold, to my shit hitting top, man

I do this shit like every day, fuck

I can not stop, cuddy making money every way,

Man fuck

He just got caught, Jake's caught him on the money, took the green and the bla-,

Ca

Ca

Cock that shit and let it blow, heady gon do it anyway, cuz he short his dope

Mamma said stay out the headys pape and, keep it in the notes,

That's your bag, that's a steady way, he gon be rich and oh-

O shoot the vid and, it's lit,

Grandpa, Grandad said he wanna hit a big ol' bitch,

Melo in Ambad, blick packed, shooting through the bricks, I'ma get racks, up stats, and spit my shit,

(Hawk Tua)

God damn, spitting grease on mic, fans love the kid

My name is ya'll know what, it's alright,

Back to the business, back to the bitches tryna get me

Nigga on the grind, free time, I making shows,

You get me, and if you nigga think he wasting time, man,

I don't spend a penny, even on my sunny days, my time getting calculated

For every single second, makes it better for the next 60,

Damnnn , a nerd talking shit, keep my head in books, now look, they want a smarty stick,

Been running for change, so they hang

on my pocket link,

Picking

Pickin' at my thread with the yes, choosing when to switch,

Bro waiting for a check text, but I'm already hipped,

Looking at my phone, texting home, then I snuck and dipped,

Yeah, I snuck and dipped, I gotta, I gotta, I gotta,

I gotta go, I gotta go

Groupies tryna burn my shit, and I got three different shows, I don't got no time to shit

chatter boxes hit the floor, poker face on my chips, you will never see what I roll,

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