Shad Da God - Go Time lyrics
rate meBunch of broke guys, they all telling lies
My cup and my all it’s for the rook time
Free my fucking partners, they doing state time
On that talking mix I’m talking whole dimes
It’s go time, we turn it up when it go time
We have that guap, call it go time
Circle your block with it, go time
Grinding the yachts with it, go time
Can’t leave the house without the cannon
Eat go time with my flight attendant
Yeah found somebody, buy Shannon
I’m all quit to sit with that gas
Tryina run a paper bag Glock with it
The real fucked up the cash
I just hung up the phone with my bitch
But she’s my bitch ‘cause on that pimping shit she checking in the cash like that
Hoe, I’m moving through in that Benz
This ain’t no 556 till I’m not mad like that
Till I spread that gas to the floor
Get the codeine in and hit the store
This of course is holding back the po
Hoe’s up in a two liter hoe
Got a lil’ bit … can’t be judging on a hoe
I’mma spit every motherfucker chance I get…with it though
Bunch of broke guys, they all telling lies
My cup and my all it’s for the rook time
Free my fucking partners, they doing state time
On that talking mix I’m talking whole dimes
It’s go time, we turn it up when it go time
We have that guap, call it go time
Circle your block with it, go time
Grinding the yachts with it, go time
Nigga every day we balling
Nigga every day I got the money coming
Big bank rolls, they coming
I gotta draw this out, Jordan line, they hit the …
We better keep that bomber shit applied, they the motherfucking pilots
Been swimming under that hustle game, that shit took joining us gladly
And we in the all white business like a purple drink, we whiling
Diamonds and the Cuban lay prancing, in the strip club looking fancy
And I’mma taste in that ice, though, I’m throwing that hoe dancing
Like we the other day, only in the game for clay
Take a nigga word, in God we trust …
On real cool, I loved it … on her birthday
And I fall through it like 25 gunners, nigga for…
Bunch of broke guys, they all telling lies
My cup and my all it’s for the rook time
Free my fucking partners, they doing state time
On that talking mix I’m talking whole dimes
It’s go time, we turn it up when it go time
We have that guap, call it go time
Circle your block with it, go time
Grinding the yachts with it, go time