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joey west - go! lyrics

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[verse 1]
new jerry west jersey i just copped it
cruising through cancun
with some liquor running through my liver
no baby mama ooh i’m drama free

debt free, that’s a shopping spree
eating benihana in miami with ya mami
dripping like a calamari downing it with saki
i’ma buy me lamborghini’s and new rarri

that’s the only thing i been knowing
but for now, i’ma let the beat breath (oof)

palm trees, rolled weed baby it’s a cali thing
85 degrees, mid of february
trust me every hoe is getting ready
long nails, long hair and it match the city steamer (ya it do)

[chorus]
oooh this the kinda vibes make you wanna drive (drive, drive)
mix the malibu with the cali typa vibe
converse or some hеals it depends the night
gеtting ready with the fendi, ooh she got it right

speeding through the 405 baby this my life
i’m numba higher than a nine, ooh a dime
ya i grinded for this life, so it’s mine
now it’s taking off, all i hear is
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go, go, go

[verse 2]
oh, fo sho, you can bet your blue bills
i’ma turn the ghetto to bel air
blur the lines, like a fade, like my vision
mixing henny and the haze

got me talking crazy, is it real, is it fake
ion really care i’ma have it either way
ya she loving honesty, so she tossing wedding rings
traded everything for the scene, she a ting

now she bringing shiny ace a spades
to the balling n+ggas getting paid
took a look around it was me, myself and i
as a co sign (sooo)

i be living in a different sp+ce
never running quarter miles of a race
issa marathon and i’m jogging at a steady pace
need my money long like these summer days

ali told me burn up every bridge
if they playing with your wage
it became my vibe like i’m burning sage
nah never mind i’m turn the page
ooh i had her ‘fore she knew the name
‘fore she had a bag
fore she bought a chain
‘fore she bought a lane

now she got a wave
cause she payed her cards right (aye)

[chorus]
oooh this the kinda vibes make you wanna drive (drive, drive)
mix the malibu with the cali typa vibe
converse or some heals it depends the night
getting ready with the fendi, ooh she got it right

speeding through the 405 baby this my life
i’m numba higher than a nine, ooh a dime
ya i grinded for this life, so it’s mine
now it’s taking off, all i hear is

go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go, go, go

- joey west lyrics

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