Go In (feat. ATM Richbaby)

Q Gwallaa

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Q Gwallaa


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Oh, Da Vinci
Ayy, cuh,shut the f*ck up
Bitch, uh, Unless you speaking factual shit
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Let's go, let's go, let's go
Ayy, let's go, let's go, let's go
Ayy, ayy, let's go, lets go
Yeah

Ha, bitch
Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it
Gwallaa innis motherfucker, you know
Ayy, when you jump up in the streets, this shit get tricky

I f*ck so many bitches, how the f*ck can I be picky
Ain't got a question, none of my niggas, I know my niggas wit me
I be stranded on the other side of the world
And they come get me, huh

Ayy, Rich Baby, he anti
Rich Baby, he bipolar
I ain't tryna hit your weed if it don't got a lot of odor
Rich Baby, he cold-hearted, but that boy a heat toter

What make him think he a killer? He was born in Cordova
Q Gwallaa, a fucking gangster
Q Gwallaa, a fucking soldier
Q Gwallaa, really, that nigga, I'm colder than a fucking polar

I really hate being sober, I feel like Big Gwallaa Sosa
I be in the hood, posted, ARP lean on my shoulder
I'm from Memphis, this shit get gritty
Middle of the jungle, feelin' like a grizzly

Big Gwallaa, I can't go for nothin
Spin back to back in this bitch till I'm dizzy
Say you a killer, ain't show me nothin
I pass you dis Glock, better go handle business

I shoot dis bitch its a hole-in-one
Scope on da top catch u from a distance
Still twerkin', she do whatever for a birkin
Dope boy, no job, still servin
F*ck nigga, stay away, I'm allergic

All black, no mask, like they purging
Phone calls, don't call my phone, if it ain't urgent
The money dirty, clean it up with these detergents
She on a blade, but tryna cap like she a virgin

He want a bow, that's 42, James Worthy
You can get a verse or a perc
Either service, pay me what it's worth
You got the money, you can purchase

This shit off the surface, my trap hotter than a furnace
Sellin' chickens, we about them biscuits
Like we work for churches
I can give a bitch a world

But she a hoe, so she don't deserve it
Pimpin' in my blood, told her some game
And now she learnin
This nigga wife a ho

And now he mad because he burnin
And only thug on a weekend
If you want my time, gotta earn it

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