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letra de go - lemmy g

okay!

hook:
last time i checked
i was stepping on your neck
wearing prada, you can’t get
know the devil wearing this

i’m on go, you won’t stop
why you eating off my plate?
acting like, you made me
make another me, okay

call my slime, pouring slow
move like snail, sh-lls will go
leave a trail, it ain’t blood
that’s that sauce that put you on

thank me later (woah), thank me later (woah)
if i k!lled em’ wind up dead on the paper (oh woah)
see you later (woah) , see you later (woah)
block my number if you only want a favour (woah woah)
thank me later (woah), thank me later (woah)
if i k!lled em’ wind up dead on the paper (oh woah)

verse 1:
i’m on go, you on stop
i am what you would call
mr. give no f-ck at all
mr. make her panties fall
over your sh-t , i’m getting so uh
over your sh-t
you can’t even throw a fist
you tote and spray a b-tch like, bah bah bah
never gave a f-ck bout you and you
your shorty mama too
we only focused on the m’s
feed the fam, to feed the crew
why repent for all my sins
my only sin is staying true
claim you made me, sure you did
you only made yourself a fool

hook:
last time i checked
i was stepping on your neck
wearing prada, you can’t get
know the devil wearing this

i’m on go, you won’t stop
why you eating off my plate?
acting like, you made me
make another me, okay

call my slime, pouring slow
move like snail, sh-lls will go
leave a trail, it ain’t blood
that’s that sauce that put you on

verse 2:
oh i f-cked your b-tch last night
and she said i hit it better (hit it better)
call alexa like i’m checking for the weather
okay google
how many rappers did i k!ll?
yeah this year, 2019
how they feel how you feel, okay
i’m back on top
got my mental right
eating good tonight
p-ssy for my diet
b-tch i’m straight, i could die (could die)
m-a-c change my life (my life)
r-i-p gus and jah (gus and jah)
luv and juice, saved my life (my life)
no no no need reminding me, cause’ i got it, huh yuh
she ain’t looking at my belt, just my pockets fat uh
this ain’t that that ain’t this
red my dot, i ain’t miss
sh-t, i broke her heart last night
while getting head from another b-tch
pullup on my ones, by my lone, i’m always ready yuh
mandem’ mad, don’t know why, shorty say i’m pretty yuh
what’s the matter, my b-tch she badder
she gon’ come with me, i’ll uber back her later

- lemmy g

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