Testo Go - Finesse2Tymes
Testo della canzone Go (Finesse2Tymes), tratta dall'album 90 Days
Twist y'all niggas up
(Twysted Genius, baby)
Two of 'em
I ain't riding no rap nigga dick, I don't need no rap nigga cosign
I ain't fucking with him, I ain't fucking with you, so you can't say I'm playing both sides
I want 25 for a feature, ten for the video, don't try to bargain
'Cause where was you when I was starving?
Facing 30 years for them charges
These niggas in competition
Better not cross that line, I'm superstitious
Better not give up a dime to these groupies bitches
Niggas beefing on songs, they dry snitching
Wanna get me locked up, can't do nothin' with me
VVS Skydweller was 150
I ain't followin' no trends, I'm settin' 'em
Streets say I'm the god, I blessed 'em
Niggas bet that I lose, I'm bettin' 'em
I put that on my life, I'ma run up a B
I'm breakin' these hoes, you sweatin' 'em
Better not give a ho shit, she gon' fuck off the P
From the D to the A
From the A to the H, from the H to the Bay
Hundred K every state
I just ran up a half mill' in a day (bitch)
What record label? I don't need your guidance, don't try to sign me
I just landed private, unloaded the jet, pulled off in a hybrid
VVS' from Wafi
She say she want a chain, I told that bitch, "Stop it"
You already know how the motto go, bitch, sock it to a nigga pockets
Bring me that, go run me up some more, on my way to the show in a Lambo'
They was dissing me while I was in jail, now these niggas done ran out of ammo
I know that they watching, I know that they listening, but they ain't saying shit
And if them niggas wanna kill me, my nigga, then why the fuck is I ain't dead yet?
Niggas doin' all that dope talk, how the fuck is you ain't gone fed yet?
Ride 'round with a rat nigga, why the fuck he ain't shot in the head yet?
And my paperwork read, "No cooperation, no assistance to the government"
It was ugly, now it's lovely
If a price on my head, I double it
If a price on my head, I triple it
If a price on my head, I triple it
I just came in a ho face so hard, you would've thought it was triplets
They was waitin' on me and debatin' on me
I was locked up, they was hatin' on me
They was preyin' on me, I was prayin' for 'em
These niggas bitches in man form
These niggas bitches in man form
These niggas bitches in man form
These niggas bitches in man form
Preyin' on me, I was prayin' for 'em
These niggas bitches in man form
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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Ricky Hampton
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