lirik lagu dracbaby - go
[intro]
(kj, let the beat knock)
[chorus]
i’m livin’ good, pockets on swole, you worry ’bout me, is you gon’ get yours?
i want a body this summer, ain’t no more keyboard k!llin’, this sh~t gettin’ borin’
we catch an opp, they get round applause, we get to clappin’ they ass like an award
you got a family you ain’t even took care yet, n~gga, on god, you n~ggas lil’ boys
we get the drop, they yellin’ out, “go” (go), lil’ cuh, that man tryna spin
they tryna hit everybody who out there, lil’ cuh know i’m doin’ it for twin
i just hit they main shooter in his leg, tell him get back, he ain’t even gon’ spin
everything loaded, he ain’t even got a drum, i’m slidin’ this way, he ain’t even gon’ win
[verse]
they sendin’ shots, i’m feelin’ like wicked, i can’t even dodge, they boxin’ me in
industry plant, this sh~t watered down, i’m still tryna see how i’m finna get in
n~ggas ain’t solid, them boys get flexin’, but get in that room, them boys gon’ bend
how you gon’ boss up your life, but you f~ckin’ with him? tryna boss up, baby, get in
fourth quarter pressure, we right by the figure
got two seconds left, i’m like, “f~ck it, let’s run it”
n~ggas ain’t ready, they leavin’ they cleats at the house, we scorin’, them boys gettin’ punished
this ain’t no regular car, this a [?]
i tap the gas, the sp~ceship comin’
high~speed 12 all way down the e~way, but after i’m done, i’m gettin’ off to the money
i asked that n~gga to show me a dub, he couldn’t, he lied, on god, he poor
i pop my sh~t like whenever i want, these n~ggas can’t do it, on god, they broke
i put this sh~t on, you can’t tell me sh~t, louis v stamped all way the floor
she a sh~t~eater, she can’t be my wife, i’m just tryna smash, then she gotta go
he reach for my chain, his ass shot gettin’ shot in this b~tch, no fakin’, lil’ cuh gon’ blow
we just scored again, we [?] they ass, get caught out of bounds, i’m blitzin’ you first
y’all been had the drop, y’all still ain’t came through, on god, i’m ready to go
stop actin’ like you really on that, be for real, y’all duckin’ this smoke (‘moke)
[chorus]
i’m livin’ good, pockets on swole, you worry ’bout me, is you gon’ get yours?
i want a body this summer, ain’t no more keyboard k!llin’, this sh~t gettin’ borin’
we catch an opp, they get round applause, we get to clappin’ they ass like an award
you got a family you ain’t even took care yet, n~gga, on god, you n~ggas lil’ boys
we get the drop, they yellin’ out, “go” (go), lil’ cuh, that man tryna spin
they tryna hit everybody who out there, lil’ cuh know i’m doin’ it for twin
i just hit they main shooter in his leg, tell him get back, he ain’t even gon’ spin
everything loaded, he ain’t even got a drum, i’m slidin’ this way, he ain’t even gon’ win
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