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godontgo – loads lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
suicide
season
(dontgo)

[chorus]
wait, i got so much to know inside the crib, i should go ahead and open the stove(yeah)
you ain’t gonna never catch a n+gga lacking, i’m not feeling no life or no hope(nah)
i put a brick inside of maserati, but shocking for serving a dope(errr)
i bust it down with multicolored dumbass and i put my d+ck in the throat
when a n+gga dead and gone in the casket, they probably gonna call me the goat(fast)
i can’t tell you what i did in this street, but man, i can tell you what i drove(yeah)
i can tell you about the records we move n+gga, i can’t tell you what a soul(nah)
hotheaded, heart cold(yeah)
bent mitch move loads

[verse 1]
n+ggas don’t want smoke, n+ggas just want attention
they snap name in your mentions, that sap sh+t is offensive
this rap sh+t is relentless
you get capped quick with no mention
i skip class, then skip detention
the whip fast handling + suspense them
we got photo course with no photo rules and they disappear, so that’s magic
you taught a sh+t, get your pun and hit and that’s double+l and that’s tragic
if she down to ride? if she down for i? then i’ll switch my name and learn spanish
your friends are leaving, your family leave, but that money won’t never vanish
[chorus]
wait, i got so much to know inside the crib, i should go ahead and open the stove
you ain’t gonna never catch a n+gga lacking, i’m not feeling no life or no hope
i put a brick inside of maserati, but shocking for serving a dope
i bust it down with multicolored dumbass and i put my d+ck in the throat
when a n+gga dead and gone in the casket, they probably gonna call me the goat
i can’t tell you what i did in this street, but man, i can tell you what i drove
i can tell you about the records we move n+gga, i can’t tell you what a soul
hotheaded, heart cold
bent mitch move loads

[verse 2]
y’all ain’t believers when we said that we was going to scr+pe to the top
i said the top of the demon when i said i dope on your block
yeah, i got my ice out of lake and i put a foe on the rocks
b+tch, i be covering a bait i need some pregnancy pop
wait, b+tch, are you notice type of sh+t like me?
i got a rap slippers on my feet
they hit dab when they hear the beat
i’m in the jack, rocking louis v
i got some clear dumbass on my t++th
i’m also added rather than i can’t sleep
i’m also added on and i can’t eat
but i make a special cake for some thieves

[chorus]
wait, i got so much to know inside the crib, i should go ahead and open the stove
you ain’t gonna never catch a n+gga lacking, i’m not feeling no life or no hope
i put a brick inside of maserati, but shocking for serving a dope
i bust it down with multicolored dumbass and i put my d+ck in the throat
when a n+gga dead and gone in the casket, they probably gonna call me the goat
i can’t tell you what i did in this street, but man, i can tell you what i drove
i can tell you about the records we move n+gga, i can’t tell you what a soul
hotheaded, heart cold
bent mitch move loads
[outro]
bent mitch move loads
y’all n+ggas too pose
any hoe get his pose
and i count another business
any n+ggas they pretend to be
any n+ggas they pretend to be



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