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letra de go - connor evans

[intro: connor evans]
yeah…
i make her go
i said, yeah i make her go
i said, yeah i make her go, go, yeah
yeah, i make her go, i said yeah, i make her go/
i said, yeah i make her…

[verse 1: connor evans]
i’m bout to make this sh-t pop, i do the sh-t that they don’t/
40/40 for the turn up, shout out to hov/
i hit the deli with deli, hundreds of girls in my cellie/
feel like the white machiavelli, there isn’t sh-t you can tell me/
even the uber the is foreign, i pull up them women be looking/
she text and tell me “come get it”, i’m doing the things that you couldn’t/
i never be doing the same thang, my life stay on that change, change/
run through ny like the a train, bam bam make it bang, bang/
rain, rain she gone ask for it, give it to me like i ask for it/
h-lla stamps on my p-ssport, h-lla tree in my jansport/
radio spinnin my sh-t now, local rappers can sit down/
global rapper got a big sound, island boy what it is now/
dad just got the cancer, sh-t got me praying a lot/
these dudes, they talk all the time but they ain’t be saying a lot/
switched up on my last ting, just to protect her from me/
i’m still love with her though, i’m feeling stressed, hit the weed/
whole life outta hand now, coach-lla, need some bands now/
coach-lla where i came from, when they book me i’ll come back now/
middle finger to my past now, old hoes getting lapped now/
old foes trynna be friends, they want me on they tracks now/
ihop make it stack now, i am a walking investment/
you can’t relate to that pressure, i’m finna blow any second/
everyone want a percentage, everyone got a suggestion/
i’m getting back to my essence, counting my issues like blessings/

[chorus: connor evans]
go, go, go, go, uh, i make her go, go, go, go uh/
yeah, i make her go, go, go, go uh/
yeah i make her go, i said, yeah i make her go/
i said, yeah i make her go, go uh/
yeah i make her go, i said, yeah i make her go/
i said, yeah i make her go, go yeah/
yeah i make her go, i said, yeah i make her go/
i said, yeah i make her go, go yeah/

[verse 2: j.r. donato]
i say i come through with the roof off, they starin hard like “who is you?”/
i pop so many f-cking tags, they like “i wanna see what you bought”/
i know you pickin up the sauce/
sip codeine just like it’s voss/
keep bad b-tches at the loft, she eat me up and wipe it off/
keep some k!llas in the cut, that 50 cal will snipe em, nah/
mean mugging like i’m bugging, or like i can’t f-cking smile/
diamonds dancing in the dark, can’t sit these motha f-ckas down/
and it must be halloween, or you’sa motha f-ckin clown/
i’m drippin water on your daughter, tell that b-tch to get a towel/
700 for my jeans, that’s a sack, that’s a fact/
i ain’t talkin bout my skin when i say acne on my back/
show you i’m blessin, not bragging, uh, i keep some drink in the cabinet, uh/
she wanna f-ck with no magnum, i cannot fathom, i cannot have it, uh/
go h-lla deep when i’m stabbing, uh, kobe gon’ stuff, we gon’ p-ss it, uh/
and we be high as aladdin, yeah we be dabbin, yeah you can have it, huh/
no how i play, i’m a savage, huh, don’t wanna smoke on your bad b-tch, huh/
get in that p-ssy and tag it, huh, percocet, percocet, tab it, huh/
i do this sh-t with a p-ssion, og i package, you gon’ be blastin her/
8th of the money, a addict, don’t wanna add it, beat it like c-ssius, uh/

- connor evans

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