##GO ##FREESTYLE

Lyrics
[Intro: tana & Slump6s] Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go I just told Richie, "We rich" [Verse 1: Slump6s] I got a choppa', make that nigga lay down I been that nigga, do not bring your bae 'round Been in my bag and I ain't talkin' sprayground She finna play with my kids like a playground Passing that hoe and I ain't talking Madden We puttin' him in the sky like Aladdin He know we finna find out if he capping I'm finna swerve in the coupe with a bad bitch That ho' tried hittin' me up off his Snapchat You is an opp, nigga, no we can't have that I just told Richie, "We rich", and that nigga a snitch, and this choppa' finna knock off his snapback She is a ho', so I told her to back-back Uppin' that fire, turned that boy to a hashtag Everything that you just got, we been had that Flexing that hoe, but she really ain't that bad Been makin' money, this shit really nothing I call up Richie, boy we up to something You do not know me, stop all the assumptions British, hoe eating me up like a crumpet She is a gnat, so you think that I'm cuffing? I got the strap boy, you think that I'm bluffing? You is not hard lil' boy, he soft so we startin' to think that this nigga a muffin Fuck that, letting the bygones be bygones My nigga still in the cell like an ion These niggas still tryna copy what I'm on I see some snakes in the grass like a python Shoutout Carti, but I'm finna jump out the house Come to her crib, then I jump in her mouth My chain is heavy, your shit weigh a ounce I hit it once then I tell her to bounce [Chorus: tana & Slump6s, tana] What we on? Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Go, go, go, go (Go, yeah) Go, go, go, go (Yeah) [Verse 2: tana] Know I'm the goat, boy, it is what it is Jump out the house, then I jump in her ribs I get a bag and I'm making it flip Chopper hit him, make him do the whip Chopper hit him, make him do the nae-nae Shawty keep blowing me up, she crazy I-I-I get a bag and I flip it the same day 1500 that's the gang, gang way I just told Richie, "We rich" I got on Trues, it match with the rickz B.B. Simon just to tie up my drip Boy, stop capping, man, we know you a ***** How you walk around and look like a lick? How you a shooter and don't got a stick? I keep an XD on my hip Heard he talked down so he finna get blitzed, yeah [Outro: tana & Slump6s, Slump6s] When I hit 10K, me and Tana are doing a collab EP Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
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Credits
- Writers
- tana
- Slump6s