I GO

Yeah, definitely, definitely, uh.

I go lamb chop, I go chrome socks, I go chrome Glock, I go gold pop.

I go dog shit, boy, I'm having no opps. I go four pops, I go four watches.

I go five diamond links, what you know about it?

I go one carat each ear, twenty-four thousand a piece, nigga. I go three, nigga. I go activist in red, I go green, nigga.

Yeah.

I went Manny, I go FBL. I go five million dollars that I made in jail.

This nigga went rat, I can't believe he said they made him tell.

I go whole Balenciaga, I go break the scale. I go Escalade V, but I ain't with Trail.

I go wifey everything, I know y'all wish I stayed in jail. I go, I go, I go.

I go five in a small pop, I go small Glock.

Looking for them niggas, we go all spots, we hit every spot.

I go pint of Cuae and I drink every drop, I never stop. They made a big mistake when they let me out.

I'll break this bitch down to rocks and go granny house. I go one-fifty for my brother lawyer, let my family out.

She used to love my drawers, she can't stand me now.

I paid eight thousand for these pants, I didn't go hand-me-down.

We came Draco in the club, you can't pat me down. I go, "All my trust in you," and then you let me down, I'm gone.

I go twenty K for this fit, I ain't even count the jewelry, uh.

I go AP for the watch, I don't know why niggas curious, uh.

I go LG for the coupe, I pull up fast and furious, uh. I go red guts on the seat like the bitch is on her period, uh.

I went top floor on the pent so the opp boy can't get near it, uh.

I went chrome heart for the jeans, no, these are not Amiri.

If I do the crime, I do the time, no, I won't drop a tear.

Mm, uh, I went mine records, and I'm fresh off all the jet, they say we flying records, uh.

I went plane crash in the slop, it got me flying better. I go thirty in the path, I feel it slide better, uh.

I go fat ass in my lap, think she's a BB yeller, uh.

I go rest and hit her, pat on, put that shit together, uh. I go foreign, bitch, I'm still, meet her at the telly, uh. I go

Sprite the beverage, uh. I go, "What that's in your cup?

" I don't need no wet to tell it, uh. I go Glock, you better not buck, I send shots into melon.

I go ham sandwich in my pocket like I work the deli.

I go six K for the FO1s, it's like I signed a Nelly.