[Intro]
Go, go, ugh
Back on that Go shit, bitch
Like, ay, ay

[Verse]
We ridin’ round’ with sticks, bitch, if you know what that is (That is)
My chopper came with a lisp, bitch, if you know what that is (That is)
Kick through the back, I be like “Fuck the mom”, his mouth got dad hit (Dad hit)
I shoot up the world, I be like, “Fuck 'em all”, you’ll think I'ma Fascist (Think i'ma fascist)
I be in the back of a Scat Pack, going in front of a Track, that bitch be trackin' (Bitch be trackin')
The ARP just came with tracer rounds, them bitches trackin (Them bitches trackin')
N***as actin like they shooting up the whole city, these n***as be actin' (N***a be actin')
N***a be fat as hell, you need to go outside, touch a lil ass or some grass (Some grass)
N***a be cap as hell, I get up on you, then my Crip gon' steal yo ass (Steal yo' ass)
I'm back on that "Go!" shit, bitch, the shit that'll get a n***a momma smashed (Momma smashed)
I'm in that Scat, going too fast, beating the dash (I'm beatin' the dash)
He got the nerve to slide, bullet put 'em on his ass (Put 'em on his ass)
I'm in the back, with the matte black, smoking on a dead n***a, like a Black (N***a, like a Black, n***a)
N***as be cap, but we know that, spin over here, then you must be smoking crack (Smokin' crack)
Kill his homie, I bet he won't get him back (Get him back, rest in piss, n***a)
You keep making them songs, come over here and spin (Come over here and spin)
I got yo bitch in a thong, the bitch tryna suck my dick (Suck my dick, n***a)
His new shit suck, put that shit in the bin (Put that shit in the trash)
That lil boy a hoe, he ain't finna go on his lick (He ain't finna go on his lick)
Be like, "Damn, bitch, you want Benihanas?" I want Ruth Chris (I want Ruth Chris)
In that stolo, I be sliding in that bitch, I'm roofless (Yeah, I'm roofless)
I swear I'm the youngest, richest n***a, like I'll do it (Like I'll do it, n***a)
Smoke that n***a if he think about shooting it (Think about shootin' it, bitch)