letra de go - cae cartier
[intro]
na-na-na
duh-na-na-na-na
duh-na-na-na-na
ay everything i say keep that sh-t on don’t take nothin off you hear me?
go
[verse 1]
you be on my d-ck
and when i catch you i’ma punch you in yo sh-t (uh)
penalize that p-ssy we gon orchestrate them bl!cks
how you such a gangsta but won’t press about a b-tch
well b-tch let’s get it in
i had broke up with my glock and fell in love with f.n’s
it’s too late to stop the violence cause lil caleb steppin in (like)
la-da-da, boy you ain’t on nothin you be talking ra-ra and i’m smokin zaza
say that
[chorus]
go
got yo mask go
load yo mag go
we on his ass go
he get a pass no
oh that’s yo mans no
she tryna smash no
[verse 2]
i’m having fun with this
my label said “boy clean yo image you can’t put no guns in this”
since i’m the one they talkin bout i’m finna have my run with this
i seen yo b-tch ass in them commеnts now go sit in punishment
boy don’t make me еmbarrass you and call you by yo government
oh you mad i rap bout guns and this
f-ck yo mama take a pic
yellow diamonds take a p-ss
no more sliding making a switch
ain’t that what them people said
i can’t put this pistol down lil b-tch you must wanna see me dead (go)
b-tch i’m booted off my meds
i don’t wanna rap no more
i think my biggest fan the feds
i don’t wanna clap no more
i think she tryna get in my head
but she can’t
why the f-ck i never see my opps up at the bank
and i’m booted off that dank
now it’s up
say he don’t want smoke well that sh-t don’t apply to us
if you wanna be gang then go and get yo rivals touched
if you don’t got yo mask and gloves and glocks then you can’t ride with us (boy)
[chorus]
go
got yo mask go
load yo mag go
we on his ass go
he get a pass no
oh that’s yo mans no
she tryna smash no
[verse 3]
all that talkin gangsta, boy i ain’t no fan of that
the score was 3-1 we upped that b-tch and then we ran it back
ain’t smokin on that opp, i don’t even want no strand of that
y’all broke as f-ck but want some beef i’m just not understanding that
pick her up, hit her once, dropped her off, handicapped
ay lil bro, hand is strapped, if there’s smoke, handle that
i ain’t goin back and forth i had to let these n-ggas know
got yo bl!ck, up that b-tch got everybody screamin go
[chorus]
go
got yo mask go
load yo mag go
we on his ass go
he get a pass no
oh that’s yo mans no
she tryna smash no
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