Go Boi

Album cover art for "Go Boi" by Daveed Diggs & Rafael Casal

Daveed Diggs & Rafael Casal - Rap

Go Boi

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Lyrics

[Intro: Daveed Diggs] Uh What you know about it Go boi Gunjan Raphael Casal Getback Let's get it [Verse 1: Daveed Diggs] My city got a million rappers, why? (tell it) Coz we talk game same way the hawk fly (ok) Plus for Gs these bars is alibis I didn't do it I was in the studio, right? Ugh (ha) I ain't a killer but I understand I ain't a dealer but I know a gram (right) I don't conceal 'em but I know a man who do and I ain't mad at him Get your money nigga Shit (Get your money nigga) This is big bucks shit put your wrists up (put em up) All that ice must be making you a sick fuck Not e'rybody built their houses outta bricks but (what) The market crash e'rybody wanna flip, huh? And you ain't ever seen me in a trap before And you ain't ever seen me strapped running from the po My family has been destroyed by the crack so Don't see how I can glorify it in a rap tho I do love crack rap slap it in my car Rollin' through the dirty thirties tryna look hard This is probably why I feel outta place Making music that make white college kids feel safe (Speak about it) So what you're left with is a combination of a scholar and a lack of forty acre compensation And I'm rapping for a title they can't take back So what nigga (So what nigga) Gimme that [Chorus: Daveed Diggs] They don't really wanna say my name But they gotta if they wanna talk about this game coz I Gimme that Gimme that Go boi They don't really wanna see my town But they gunna if they wanna talk about this sound coz we Gimme that Gimme that Go boi [Verse 2: Raphael Casal] Hey yo God I'm good Bay boy warming the col' world I'm comin' hard like a chick with her toes curled Welcome to the yard pitbulls and pinchers inserters Pitchers and snifters sip yers for bros hoes If that your chick it's yo' girl She's on a motherfucker and I'm loving me some OPP Keep it lowkey don't provoke the OPD We say why when we enter like it's county G Tryna learn me the way of the fam and not the whip but the opera monster that keeps creepin' in the strip I'm baggin' me a leaf from the rafters I ain't schemin' til actors quit dreaming of being this kind of pimp You talk a big plan but damn I don't see it Don't talk I just do I mister bean it I seen a lot of big losers wanna beef it But I'm Bueller suckers as you were Leave it [Chorus: Daveed Diggs] [Verse 3: Daveed Diggs] Fiends wipe your sniffles Boy ballin' like wiffle (wuh) Got the game crippled like a baby need a nipple Call me elmo coz I'm tickled When I leave suck a spickle Gettin' crazy with the nickel But don't worry coz Im fickle So you know I'll be right back Look at the crew name (uh) Getback bring the fire like butane Light your pipe like your life likes the new game Heavy's dead already since the levy truth stain And truth hurts like a cymbal don't clear But it's only money honey stop looking so severe (yeah) Revered like Paul warn em all Diggs coming Stand tall swing rap axe black Paul Bunyan Blue ox running through Crew socks cruising too You not losing this Dudes no illusionist Who's hot who's not bruised your contusion Still confused lemme school you Getback's the conclusion Pull up a chair nigga find you some space Me beatin' the snare mean a change of pace (uh) See this is probably why I feel outta place Tryna make the same music e'rybody else makes (tell it) So I make shake right Gettin' my cape right Lettin' them know they ain't right hatin' the bay I got it pumpin' through my blood make your boy go dumb Find me runnin' anywhere you hear these drums like [Chorus: Daveed Diggs]

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Credits

Writers
  • Daveed Diggs
  • Rafael Casal