Go Ahead Video (MV)

Ooh, ooh, whoa, whoa
I was a broke ass nigga
Yeah, yeah

Let's get to it (let's get to it), let's get to it (let's get to it)
If my bro wanna spin, we all gon' do it (we all gon' do it)
I started sippin' again, but I won't abuse it (what)
She fell in love with the money, in love with the music (whoa)
It's L.Y.F.E, love you forever (love you forever), we started a movement (yeah)
I'on like nobody (nobody), so know what I'm doin' (uh-uh)
I'on need no stylist (no stylist), you know they choosing (mhm)
I'ma get both of them (wow), I know what I'm doing (oh yeah)
Huh, what, they tryna tell me some' (tryna tell me some')
Ooh, huh, these drugs tryna tell me some'
You can't die with it, spend this money, ain't gon' save nun (gon' save nun)
I was born broke, so f*ck it, I'm finna die rich (die)
I'm in, purple mix with tints (tints), check 'em, fly me in (phew)
She gon' tell me she love me, but I already know what it is (what)
You think this shit last forever (come on), it could be gone in a min' (uh-huh)
Young nigga rich than a motherf*cker, no, I don't need an advance (no)

Told her I'll fly her wherever (mhm), we can get gone in the wind (come on)
You ain't even cut like me, so no we can never be twins (f*ck)
We can pull up in a Maybach truck, we can pull up in a Benz (whoa)
You know this shit's just money to us, I don't give a f*ck 'bout it (cash)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout it (no), I don't give a f*ck 'bout it (f*ck)
F*ckin' his bitch at the same time, twenty-five hoes in the bed (lil' bitch)
Watch my back 'cause they hate mine, money on a young nigga head (head)
We can go at the same time, go ahead

Niggas love to talking shit, but me, I say less (say less)
I done beat the odds again, you know a nigga blessed (beat the odds)
Flicked a rubber band, take the money, watch it stretch (watch it stretch)
They ain't wanna see me win again, now they stressed
Everybody tryna see what I do in private (what I do)
Me and gang on the road, keep it silent (me and gang)
Racks overweight, like I ain't heard of diets
Off the drank, wipe the dash, I feel like a pilot (skrrt-skrrt)
Put it on the line, we on the way we getting busy (gettin' busy)
Niggas know you never, getting active in the city (ain't heard of you)
I can't even do it, I can't hear opinions (mhm-mhm)
Put it on my soul, niggas hate to see me lit (let's do it)

Told her I'll fly her wherever (mhm), we can get gone in the wind (come on)
You ain't even cut like me, so no we can never be twins (f*ck)
We can pull up in a Maybach truck, we can pull up in a Benz (whoa)
You know this shit's just money to us, I don't give a f*ck 'bout it (on God)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout it (on God), I don't give a f*ck 'bout it (yeah)
F*ckin' his bitch at the same time, twenty-five hoes in the bed (lil' bitch)
Watch my back 'cause they hate mine, money on a young nigga head (head)
We can go at the same time, go ahead (head)

Mhm, mhm, go ahead
Yeah, yeah, go ahead