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e-40 – go lyrics

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all i need is my family and dividends
stick with what i got, don’t need no new friends
because the truth of the matter, now that i think about it
people that i thought was solid, turned out to be salad

tipsy while i’m servin, smokin’ urban
sippin’ [?] new bourbon
i’m whiskied, i’m burnt, and i don’t care
everybody on the soil know i ain’t all the way there

i like to hear myself talk, no shuttin’ up
triple for the triple shots in my cup
ready to squabble and knuckle up
prepare for all the catches when confrontations about to erupt

anybody can get it, ain’t nothin’ changed
all it take is some little itty+bitty chump change
just triflin’ this gatlin’ sh+t can get sour
at 4 a.m. in the morning, the murder hours

go, run (run)
go, run (run)
go, run (run)
go, run (run)

do the crime, do the time like i never left
back me up in the corner, never confess
i like to drink like the midget from game of thrones
[?] when i clap bones

[?] system certified style
never know who’s been listening when you’re talking on the phone
gotta stay polished and crispy and b+ttoned+up
keep her nice and [?] on the cuck

gotta watch her whereabouts, be on the hush
[?] shoot up your truck
laptop thieves, grab+and+go theft
[?] and vandalism

pick+up with the package is not an option
[?] sh+t is in the air like a toxin
i’m having to [?] gettin’ my gouda
you don’t want smoke, you not a hookah

go, run (run)
go, run (run)
go, run (run)
go, run (run)

(droop+e on the beat)

- e 40 lyrics

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