Testo Everything's a Go - Birdman, Jadakiss & Fab
Testo della canzone Everything's a Go (Birdman, Jadakiss & Fab), tratta dall'album That's My Hood Vol 2
You heard
Money long as the ocean drive, remix
Don Keke
And everything's a go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, yeah, yeah
I know you heard about it
All that money over there, don't worry about it
Hundred stacks, blow it up for fun
Southside, that's where I'm from
You can call it that, you can call it that
You can call it that, you can call it that
And everything's a go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Hottest in the game, wristwatch chain
Getting to the bread then I skate like Wayne
O.J. Mayo, Grizzly time, Big 8-O
Shots hit the same hole seven times
Good aim, good brain, in the rain, shawty brain storm
Then she bend it back, let me brain comb it
I just bought a mansion, threw plates on it
Long bread, five star like Baby's bald head
Flashy lifestyle, nigga, we the business
Candy paint, blood red, six figures
Tommy guns travel with my other bitches
My other bitches taking trips, nigga, making digits
Hustle full time, nigga, for the shine
Big money popping, do it big time
Nigga popping off so we spent a band
Drop a hundred on the set, blowing in the wind
Alligating for the paper, territory mine
Count a hundred stacks for the sunshine
Maybach paid, nigga, drop the top
Triple color on the blades, nigga, open shop
Yeah, yeah, I know you heard about it
All that money over there, don't worry about it
Hundred stacks, blow it up for fun
Southside, that's where I'm from
You can call it that, you can call it that
You can call it that, you can call it that
And everything's a go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
First off, I know you heard about me
So don't offend me, got more pennies than Anfernee probably
What do you know? I'm the type to
Make a broad lose her top and her ego
Bet she let the whole team go
She wanna kick it with a nigga like it's Ronaldinho
Uptown they all go, Landover to the Fargo
Can't forget about Mogul, came back through in the black Ghost
Everything's a all go, we don't like the law though
Givenchy made this black hoodie, motherfucker, auto
Yeah, money talks, I know you heard about me
And you broke niggas better not say a word about me
They first doubt me, thirst out then learn about me
The realest shit you ever wrote would be a verse about me
In the pool, that's where her mouth be
Got that handbag head, suck the purse out me
She ain't your bitch, you just call her that
You keep giving her cheese, that's how you spoil a rat
That shit cray, dick riding, that shit gay
Niggas on my balls so hard, they be in my bitch way
The Mexicans just called me, I just got that green light
Everything's a bete, you know what that mean, right?
Yeah, yeah, I know you heard about it
All that money over there, don't worry about it
Hundred stacks, blow it up for fun
Southside, that's where I'm from
You can call it that, you can call it that
You can call it that, you can call it that
And everything's a go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Either I'm on the go or I'm on the low
I knock a hundred off, I cop a hundred more
Now it's adding up, we used to have it rough
But when you know how much you got, you ain't got enough
One foot in the trap, other foot in the booth
I can look in your eyes 'cause I'm spitting the truth
Hand to hand, turn into the whole strip
Everything is a go, let them have the whole clip
Yeah, do it without even blinking
Spend a quarter million without even thinking
We got it for cheap, get the things for the low
It's a green light, everything is a go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Karim Kharbouch, Amir Motamedi
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