
Here We Go Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Pour that liquor, uh, that just for my nigga
I'm well protected, uh, walk around with some killas
These niggas know he next, I'm gon' make sure that they feel us
That nigga know he next, I'm gon' make sure that we get him
I told her once, I'm not like them other niggas I might say it, but for the most part, know, I show it, uh
I ain't even say you can motherfuckin' leave, bitch, where the fuck is you goin
I just be talkin' to bro about this motherfuckin' shit, and he told me he already knowin
I'm like, here we go again, how many pills I pop like ten
Hold me down, cause you my friend, did that shit, now, we locked in
Do what it takes, I'm tryna win, niggas fucked up, you ain't my twin
Bro said he good, he tryna spin, disappear fast like where he been
I don't play about my money, catch him, he don't know I'm comin
Took that nigga wait finna beat his ass, that nigga started runnin
She was just happy, now she mad as fuck, I already know it's somethin
Know I'm fucked up, they gon' ask what's wrong, I'm still gon' tell them nothin
I'm like, here we go again, how many pills I pop like ten
Hold me down, cause you my friend, did that shit, now, we locked in
Do what it takes, I'm tryna win, niggas fucked up, you ain't my twin
Bro said he good, he tryna spin, disappear fast like where he been
This nigga tryna beef onna the net, I don't do that shit, I stay on the rim
I don't even go to church, a nigga knowin' that he sin
Whu we got so many problems, I wish we could talk it out
But I'm coolin' on the real it ain't really ain't shit to talk about
Toxic as fuck it be makin' me smile, when she gon' scream and shout
Takin' that shit on my mothafuckin' chin, with my head up, I'm never gon' pout
I think he was mad I was fuckin' this bitch, so I'm knowin' what this all about
Latley, these bitches, they comin' to me, no a young nigga don't gotta scout
I'm like, here we go again, how many pills I pop like ten
Hold me down, cause you my friend, did that shit, now, we locked in
Do what it takes, I'm tryna win, niggas fucked up, you ain't my twin
Bro said he good, he tryna spin, disappear fast like where he been