TRADEMARK DA SKYDIVER - Go Get It lyrics
rate meBingo
Yeah, you know, right
you know, yeah, you know
my lingo
Yeah
put the light to that shit, yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm back up on my shit nigga, who the fuck gonna stop me
I'm on it, I want it, check this I got me,
I'm smoking out the LV, I only perfect green green
Little nigga I'm FB, what the fuck you gonna tell me,
coming down in that shell B, cobra loud more
without the clothes on me, smell leaf,
from the older of that loisure,
never sober I'm over, high on this posers,
a soldier I told you, mingo roll and coca
they came not my hustle this hoes came to strength me I'm focused
I'm a real nigga take notice, my eyes low I'm so lean
the thrills on me spotted no you can't afford this woddie hollie
kush smoke I'm loaded, steady rolling up them swellie
stop things 'cause I'm like notice yeah
do this you don't know me
back up of me homie, I'm too real for this phonies
sitting low, when this pony smoking on them clouds
riding with a ozzie bitch I'm bout to burn it down
you know
Hook:
Money all on my mind man, on that same old grind man
kill a kush am I lost too, got a nigga in sideways
on the same high from like Fridays, my eyes real what a slide gray
no sleep until I'm paid, I'm stuck on this come on fade
on the same moe grind man, money all on my mind man
kill a kush am I lost too, got a nigga in sideways
on the same high from like Fridays, my eyes real what a slide gray
no sleep until I'm paid, I'm stuck on this come on fade
Gucci the lane, dragon to me,
28 grams of that things smelling like the bank
we too loud we can even hear our sales think
in this deal shop will be eating those ..
niggas will signa your ending this dump with one wing
seen it before I've seen a lot hoes 'cause I don't blink
money don't sleep so why should I billions up to the ceiling high
for I rest one of my eyes, though I doubt that I'll even be tired
probably be out, looking for iller shit about fast across the drive
rolling super sticky..test the ropes so why
hope that me my bitch and my tight smoking
we maintain the champagne campaign toasting
click go champions baby till my glass when you pow it
this that rapper, we hope be careful how you smoke it
might spend some on the beach but I'll never let it hole it
[Hook:]
And I'm on the same moe grind man,
same clothe for like five days
first mick was like three stacks
them bitches call me Andre
and that nigga must be all one,
are insane, tryin to try me
I'll call shuts I pour rain, I'll pour rain
nigga this time I'll do it my way
hundred racks in my all one, nigga touch that that's gun play
hundred pounds of that loud pack that kelly kush
that bound bay, hundred deep but that's real nigga
it's my hood nigga from around the way
hundred shots and they AK, if they go down it's may day
but I'm on to L like cool J, jet life to my goons day
got a rare hair what street tray, got a red bone who move way
got a white girl who snar shit, she thinks she miss car face
better slow down before it's too late,
she fuck around in OD, I'm low key but I'm highed up
sipping on that cold dean, my pained out be snow white
they yayo they cocaine, I spin he, I spit flame
my street name be propane, that big body be too clean
huggin up like two lanes
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