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slump6s – ##go ##freestyle lyrics

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[intro: babysantana & slump6s]
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
i just told richie we rich

[verse 1: slump6s]
i got a chopper, make that n+gga lay down
i been that n+gga, do not bring your bae ’round
been in my bag and i ain’t talkin’ sprayground
she finna play with my kids like a playground
playin’ that boy and i ain’t talking madden
we put that boy in the sky like alladin
he know we finna find out if he capping
i’m finna swerve in the coupe with a bad b+tch
that b+tch be hitting me up over snapchat
you is an opp n+gga, no we cannot have that
i just told richie we rich, and that n+gga a six, know this chopper finna knock off his snapback
she is a ho so i told her to back+back
uppin’ that fye, turned that boy to a hashtag
everything that you just got, we been had that
flexing that hoe but she really ain’t that bad
we makin’ money it really ain’t nothing
i call up richie, boy we up to something
you do not know me stop all the assumptions
bro this hoe eating me up like a crumpet
she is a gnat so you think that i’m cuffing
i got the strap boy, you think that i’m bluffing?
you is not hard lil’ boy, he soft so we startin’ to think that this n+gga a m+ffin
f+ck that, letting the bygones be bygones
my n+gga still in the cell like an ion
these n+ggas still tryna copy what i’m on
i see some snakes in the grass like a python
shoutout carti, but i’m finna jump out the house
come to her crib, then i jump in her mouth
my chain be is heavy, your sh+t weigh an ounce
i hit her once then i tell her to bounce
[chorus: babysantana & slump6s]
what we on?
go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
go, go, go, go (,i>go, yeah, yeah, go)
go, go, go, go (yeah)

[verse 2: babysantana]
know i’m on go boy, it is what is is
jump out the house then i jump in the real
i get a bag and i’m making it flip
chopper hit him, make him do the whip
chopper hit him, make him do the nae nae
shawty keep blowing me up, she crazy
i+i+i get a bag and i flip in the same day
1500 that’s the gang, gang way
i just told richie we rich
i got on trues, it match with the rick
bb simon just to tie up my drip
boy stop capping, man, we know you a b+tch
how you walk around and look like a l!ck?
how you a shooter and don’t got a stick?
i keep an xd on my hip
heard he talked down so he finna get blitzed
yeah
when i hit 10k, me and tana are doing a collab ep
[outro: babysatnana & slump6s]
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go



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