Let's go
Brand new Lamborghini,
fuck a cop car
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar?
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (woo)
My Glock told me to promise you gon'
squeeze me (woo)
You better let me go the day you
need me (woo)
Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to
bustin' (woo)
And if I ain't enough, go get the
(chop)
It's safe to say I earned it, ain't a nigga
gave me nothin' (yeah, yeah)
I'm ready to hop out on a nigga,
get to bustin'. Know you heard me say,
"You play, you lay"
don't make me push the button
Full of pain, dropped enough tears
to fill up a fuckin' bucket
Goin' for buckets, I bought a chopper
I got a big drum, it hold a hundred,
ain't goin' for I'm ready to
air it out on all these niggas, I can see 'em
runnin'
Just talked to my mama, she hit me on
FaceTime just to check up on me and my
brother I'm really the baby, she know that her
youngest son was always guaranteed
to get the money (okay, let's go)
She know that her baby boy
was always guaranteed to get the loot
She know what I do, she know 'fore I run from
a nigga, I'ma pull it out and shoot (boom)
PTSD, I'm always waking up in cold sweats
like I got the flu My daughter a G, she
she saw me kill a nigga in front of her
before the age of two
And I'll kill another nigga too
'Fore I let another
nigga do somethin' to you
Long as you know that, don't let
nobody tell you different
Daddy love you (yeah, yeah) Let's go
Brand new Lamborghini,
fuck a cop car
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar?
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (woo)
My Glock told me to promise you gon'
squeeze me (woo)
You better let me go the day you
need me (woo)
Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to
bustin' (woo)
And if I ain't enough, go get the
(chop) Keep a Glock
when I ride in the suburban
'Cause the codeine had a young nigga
swervin' I got the mop,
watch me wash 'em like detergent
And I'm ballin', that's why it's diamonds
on my jersey Slide on Slide on opps' side
and flip the block back, yeah, yeah
My junior popped him
and left him lopsided, yeah,
yeah
We spin his block,
got the rebound Dennis Rodman
You fool me one time you can't cross me again
Twelve hundred horsepower,
I get lost in the wind
If he talkin' on the yard,
the pen' dogs'll take his chin
Maybach SUV for my refugees
Buy blocks in the hood,
put money in the streets
I was solo when the opps
caught me at the gas station
Had it on me, thirty thousand,
thought it was my last day
But they even want no smoke (no smoke)
If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote
Let's go
Brand new Lamborghini,
fuck a cop car
With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Have you ever met a real nigga rockstar?
This ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (woo)
My Glock told me to promise you gon'
squeeze me (woo)
You better let me go the day you
need me (woo)
Soon as you up me on that nigga, get to
bustin' (woo)
And if I ain't enough, go get the
