On Go
Sheff G
GENRE Lyrics from Snippet
[Intro: Sheff G]
Do things with a nigga
I drop a band on my niggas
She wanna hang with a nigga
[?]
They got the gang on the phone
They got the gang on the phone
[Verse: Sheff G]
Shawty a baddie (Shawty a baddie)
So tell her "Come dance on me like that"
I'm tryna take her home and bring her back
I'm in the spot and blowin' another rack
But you know I spend it and get it right, huh
You know I spend it and get it right back
Call up my nigga John, get a nigga boom
So I be wild, we gon' shake the room
I keep a heater, heater, nigga boom
So I be wild, we gon' shake the room
[Verse: Sheff G]
... I'm gon' get it litty
We run motorcycles around the city
I got the clips for the AMG
Don't tell me slow down, knowin' I'ma spped
Don't tell me slow down, knowin' it's a Wraith
We ballin' these hoes, always just some waste
Tell 'em "Fuck out of here" and hit a few
Stackin' money like a jeweler now
With these niggas eatin' now
I'ma see you when [?]
Ayy, Glock chillin' in my drawers
I'm hopin' they bust me and don't feel the Lord
Steady screamin' "Free my dawgs", like a leash [?]
Look, niggas know we post damage
With them Glocks out (With them Glocks out)
Nigga, get blocked out
You ain't with me, no designer
Ain't no [?] with me, it's karma
Bitches love me, my...
[Verse: Polo G]
His brains drop on the floor, that nigga shoot like a pro
Hit up my jeweler, the chain, cop 'em, on froze
[?] gettin' too close
We some haters, we shine, like you crooked
He went up, .30 clapped, what you cookin'?
Hit his top 'til he's lyin' in the court...
[Intro: Sheff G]
Do things with a nigga
I drop a band on my niggas
She wanna hang with a nigga
[?]
They got the gang on the phone
They got the gang on the phone
[Verse: Sheff G]
Shawty a baddie (Shawty a baddie)
So tell her "Come dance on me like that"
I'm tryna take her home and bring her back
I'm in the spot and blowin' another rack
But you know I spend it and get it right, huh
You know I spend it and get it right back
Call up my nigga John, get a nigga boom
So I be wild, we gon' shake the room
I keep a heater, heater, nigga boom
So I be wild, we gon' shake the room
[Verse: Sheff G]
... I'm gon' get it litty
We run motorcycles around the city
I got the clips for the AMG
Don't tell me slow down, knowin' I'ma spped
Don't tell me slow down, knowin' it's a Wraith
We ballin' these hoes, always just some waste
Tell 'em "Fuck out of here" and hit a few
Stackin' money like a jeweler now
With these niggas eatin' now
I'ma see you when [?]
Ayy, Glock chillin' in my drawers
I'm hopin' they bust me and don't feel the Lord
Steady screamin' "Free my dawgs", like a leash [?]
Look, niggas know we post damage
With them Glocks out (With them Glocks out)
Nigga, get blocked out
You ain't with me, no designer
Ain't no [?] with me, it's karma
Bitches love me, my...
[Verse: Polo G]
His brains drop on the floor, that nigga shoot like a pro
Hit up my jeweler, the chain, cop 'em, on froze
[?] gettin' too close
We some haters, we shine, like you crooked
He went up, .30 clapped, what you cookin'?
Hit his top 'til he's lyin' in the court...
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