On Go!

Only smoke With my bro At the cookout Remember When I was The lookout Nobody Would Run up In this House On the side Of that bitch With the Blicky out I wasn't The type Just sit Around I had to Break loose Just to Break down These pounds Ain't no more Hitting breaks Cause the gas What I found Couldn't Fuck with A Jake Thought I was a Class clown Popped him In the face He was Popping His mouth Ain't no Conversation On what had Went down We upping The score If my niggas Get fouled Gone wet it For sure If it's silent Or loud Shoot That bitch up Sink...Drowned Still hearing The screams Still hearing The sounds I still had The ball Before I'm Out of bounds Got to make This shit count It can be my Last down Ain't playing Around Ain't easy as it Sound In and out Of town Trying to Spread out These pounds Staying out The pound Harder then It sound If that bitch Want to fuck Then I'm bringing Them hounds If Lil dawg Showing up Then this shit Going down If I double this cup Then this shit Gone get drowned I can not End up stuck I start walking around Sliding hockey puck On thin ice I stayed down Can't hang around dummies I am not stupid Done fattened my money My pockets respusha I had to keep running Couldn't make excuses Ain't talking no movie Got the picture moving Don't fuck with no groupie Unless she getting groovy My fingers get sticky Fucking with the goopy How you gone be picky When you is a goofy Been dropping this music Feel like lil tunechi Not tryna influence What these niggas doing Been going through it Had to break out the cubic In and out the box Scratch the match Burn the fluid If I start to get hot These niggas is doomed I been jumped out pot Cause a nigga had boomed Ima slam like the rock When I jump in the room She calling you daddy But calling me papí Hotboxing the lobby You snitching tekashi Yo bitch be a thottie She like when I'm rowdy Nobody taught me To go piss in no potty When I learned how to aim I start dropping bodies Ain't keeping no score But I got a few tally's Still keeping the tools like I work for O'Reileys Predict wat you think Cause you know That I'm bout it Whatever you need Bitch you know that I got it If you started searching Then you know I found it Won't take but a minute Then I'll have the answers Been doing this shit Since I was in my pampers Came up out that dirty Bottom of the hamper Putting opportunities All in Atlanta The same way they dropping That shit in a Fanta That's why I got Danny And hopped in the phantom They claim they want smoke But don't know I'm the cancer Won't take but a stick For your show to get cancel Extended the clip and Put grip on the handle You broke the last straw On the back of that camel The next time we see his face Is on a pamphlet