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Performed By: LORD K1NG
Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: DONTE MOORE, MCY FLEXX




LORD K1NG - Go Lyrics




Reincarnated back in the dead , nigga
The only time you talk is to the feds, nigga
You talk behind my back, you a scared nigga
Goons catch you slipping, you a dead nigga

Put that iron to your shirt
No dry cleaning
Dirty money on the floor
Who the f*ck is sweeping

Doubled up on my buns
So now my pockets a ton
And your bitch call me poppy, so I guess you my new son
Mama mad at her son

Cause these streets where I run
Free my niggas, king sharmin'
I pray they lower your bond
Bitch nigga get out my way

Doing 120 on the interstate
Fake niggas get served
I got bitch niggas on my dinner plate
It's the same old nigga

Just a little bit richer
With a little more liquor
And a whole bunch of swishers
These niggas can't hold me back

Real niggas being all black
With a couple black masks and trash bags
Red as jack
And nigga bitch nigga give me that

Know a couple homies that got that sack
And a couple homies that selling crack
And they say that I'm off of the chain
Cause I train records on every track

Been rapping since middle school
But over time I got better
Chop and spit that Led Zeppelin
Empty out heavy metal

Call me King Shredder
Cause I'ma be here forever
And like I'm stepping on roses
I keep my foot on them pedals

Swear
She think I'm a pro
Yeah she think I'm a bro
And I'm like can I f*ck

Please let a nigga know
And like I feel gold
I'm just really trying to score
She say put your foot on the pedal

Motherf*cker let's roll
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Got this shit locked down
Juvie
Y'all niggas the noobest
Kidnap your ass in that B3 van

I ain't talking about Scooby
Meet a bitch with a big booty
She gotta be red
Call her Ruby

I heard your girl a fan
Good thing I only f*ck with groupies
Pussy niggas get jumped
If I'm at the end of the line

You got beef with me
Boy you better have God on your side
Got that chopper
That chopper God know will eat you alive

You ain't balling my nigga
You just a basketball wise
See I'm the illegit
Spitting shit

My nigga got that powder
No pixie stick
You a broke nigga
No fixing it

One shot to your head
You be missing it
Don't slip up or trip up
You pick up your gun

Get up my nigga
You owe me the one
Chop up your body
Turn you into chum

And get rid of your body
You over and done
She think I'm a pro
And I'm like can I f*ck

Please let a nigga know
And like a field goal
I'm just really trying to score
She say put your foot on the pedal

Motherf*cker let's roll
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Reincarnated back in the dead , nigga
The only time you talk is to the feds, nigga
You talk behind my back, you a scared nigga
Goons catch you slipping, you a dead nigga

Put that iron to your shirt
No dry cleaning
Dirty money on the floor
Who the f*ck is sweeping

Doubled up on my buns
So now my pockets a ton
And your bitch call me poppy, so I guess you my new son
Mama mad at her son

Cause these streets where I run
Free my niggas, king sharmin'
I pray they lower your bond
Bitch nigga get out my way

Doing 120 on the interstate
Fake niggas get served
I got bitch niggas on my dinner plate
It's the same old nigga

Just a little bit richer
With a little more liquor
And a whole bunch of swishers
These niggas can't hold me back

Real niggas being all black
With a couple black masks and trash bags
Red as jack
And nigga bitch nigga give me that

Know a couple homies that got that sack
And a couple homies that selling crack
And they say that I'm off of the chain
Cause I train records on every track

Been rapping since middle school
But over time I got better
Chop and spit that Led Zeppelin
Empty out heavy metal

Call me King Shredder
Cause I'ma be here forever
And like I'm stepping on roses
I keep my foot on them pedals

Swear
She think I'm a pro
Yeah she think I'm a bro
And I'm like can I f*ck

Please let a nigga know
And like I feel gold
I'm just really trying to score
She say put your foot on the pedal

Motherf*cker let's roll
Go
Go
Go

Go
Go
Go
Go

Go
Go
Go
Go

Go
Go
Go
Go
Go

Got this shit locked down
Juvie
Y'all niggas the noobest
Kidnap your ass in that B3 van

I ain't talking about Scooby
Meet a bitch with a big booty
She gotta be red
Call her Ruby

I heard your girl a fan
Good thing I only f*ck with groupies
Pussy niggas get jumped
If I'm at the end of the line

You got beef with me
Boy you better have God on your side
Got that chopper
That chopper God know will eat you alive

You ain't balling my nigga
You just a basketball wise
See I'm the illegit
Spitting shit

My nigga got that powder
No pixie stick
You a broke nigga
No fixing it

One shot to your head
You be missing it
Don't slip up or trip up
You pick up your gun

Get up my nigga
You owe me the one
Chop up your body
Turn you into chum

And get rid of your body
You over and done
She think I'm a pro
And I'm like can I f*ck

Please let a nigga know
And like a field goal
I'm just really trying to score
She say put your foot on the pedal

Motherf*cker let's roll
Go
Go
Go

Go
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Writer: DONTE MOORE, MCY FLEXX
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