Finesse2Tymes
Go (ChopNotSlop Remix)
[Verse]
I ain't riding no rap n***a dick, I don't need no rap n***a cosign
I ain't fucking with him, I ain't fucking with you, so you can't say I'm playing both sides
I want twenty-five for a feature, ten for the video, don't try to bargain
'Cause where was you when I was starving?
Facing thirty years for them charges
These n***as in competition
Better not cross that line, I'm superstitious
Better not give up a dime to these groupies bitches
N***as beefing on songs, they dry snitching
Wanna get me locked up, can't do nothin' with me
VVS Skydweller was one fifty
I ain't followin' no trends, I'm settin' 'em
Streets say I'm the god, I blessed 'em
N***as bet that I lose, I'm bettin' 'em, I put that on my life, I'ma run up a B
I'm breakin' these hoes, you sweatin' 'em, better not give a ho shit, she gon' fuck off the P
From the D to the A
From the A to the H, from the H to the Bay
Hundred K every state
I just ran up a half mill' in a day
What record label? I don't need your guidance, don't try to sign me
I just landed private
Unloaded the jet, pulled off in a hybrid
VVSs from Wafi
She say she want a chain, I told that bitch, "Stop it"
You already know how the motto go, bitch, sock it to a n***a pockets
Bring me that, go run me up some more, on my way to the show in a Lambo'
Bring me that, go run me up some more, on my way to the show in a Lambo'
Bring me that, go run me up some more, on my way to the show in a Lambo'
They was dissing me while I was in jail, now these n***as done ran out of ammo
I know that they watching, I know that they listening, but they ain't saying shit
And if them n***as wanna kill me, my n***a, then why the fuck is I ain't dead yet?
N***as doin' all that dope talk, how the fuck is you ain't gone fed yet?
Ride 'round with a rat n***a, why the fuck he ain't shot in the head yet?
And my paperwork read, "No cooperation, no assistance to the government"
It was ugly
Now it's lovely
If a price on my head, I double it
If a price on my head, I triple it
If a price on my head, I triple it
I just came in a ho face so hard, you would've thought it was triplets
They was waitin' on me and debatin' on me
I was locked up, they was hatin' on me
They was preyin' on me, I was prayin' for 'em
These n***as bitches in man form
These n***as bitches in man form
These n***as bitches in man form
These n***as bitches in man form
Preyin' on me, I was prayin' for 'em
These n***as bitches in man form
[Outro]
Yeah
Don't let that lil' nappy-head bitch get you tore up, my n***a, you hear me?
Keep tellin' you n***as, man
Fuck that ho, let her go, man
Pussy ain't yours, my n***a
If you don't know the game, stay out the game
Play the game you know, my G
You feel me?
Everything ain't for everybody
So yeah
I'ma let a young G explain that to you