On Go! Lyrics

Y'all niggas not havin' this shit

I been too smooth, I move with finesse

Don't mean to be rude, I'm coming correct

Can't be in yo' shoes, I move like a vet

I don't gotta practice and shit

This shit come naturally, said that I'm giving 'em hope

Talkin' to god like the pope

Forgive my soul

Demons they with me on go

Shawty gon' blow

She mental, she snatching my soul

Got this bitch touchin' her toes

Beggin' for more

Turn up the beat I'm on go

Lately been all in my Glo

Mr put that shit on

Feel like a king, need a throne

All on my own

Leave me alone

Imma show all these niggas, K11 be cold

You know I be cold

Mr put that shit on

This bitch she bold

She snatchin' my soul

You on the net, you look like a troll

I'm slidin' with bro and we gettin' you gone

Told that bitch fuck a Trojan

This ain't Rome

Everyday level up, Imma glo

She thinkin' I'm stupid, she think I don't know

Community bop, I lob her to bro

Niggas they hate me, I got them boys stressin'

They say I keep stealing the show

She said that she love me

But what do that mean

I told that bitch get out her nose yea

Stupid ass nigga ain't takin' my bitch

He gossip and I'm in her throat

Silly ass nigga, he ain't takin' shit

That nigga ain't gettin' no hoes

Keep that shit on the low

I'm sick on the beat got a cold

I'm in my mode

They say the truth gon' unfold

I feel like a bomb

I'm tickin' and ready to blow

Niggas be talking like tom

These niggas they pussy

I pull up, I promise that boy ain't go show

Pray for the day that I rock out a show

I pray for the day that I bring in that dough

Don't get in the way

Lil nigga, I'm coming for necks

You speaking to me

You comin' correct

Fine ass bitch

Don't gotta say shit

I do it the best, she love how I dress

I had to hop off the bench

Put my team on my back, they know I got next

Hidden attachments she sendin' me text

She lovin' on me, she wanna have sex

Y'all niggas not havin' this shit

I been too smooth, I move with finesse

Don't mean to be rude, I'm coming correct

Can't be in yo' shoes, I move like a vet

I don't gotta practice and shit

This shit come naturally, said that I'm giving 'em hope

Talkin' to god like the pope

Forgive my soul

Demons they with me on go

Shawty gon' blow

She mental, she snatching my soul

Got this bitch touchin' her toes

Beggin' for more

Turn up the beat I'm on go

Lately been all in my Glo

Mr put that shit on

Feel like a king, need a throne

All on my own

Leave me alone

Imma show all these niggas, K11 be cold