Back to Top

400 - Go! (feat. TY Tha Youngsta) Lyrics



400 - Go! (feat. TY Tha Youngsta) Lyrics
Official




If you didn't know it man Im out here tryin to get it
Ain't no sense in hating so you might as well f*ck wit it
Boy Im bout my money so you know Im bout my business
Im out to get that cash, so if you lookin for me Im on the
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Im bout to get that cash
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Pocket full of racks
Money in the air like a nigga doin magic
5 bad bitches with me guess I got a habit
Seen planet earth everywhere gettin money
TY call Im in a whole nother country
Another country, get a visa try to catch me
I be laid up with Chioma out in Lekki
Full of that Suya
Christian Artiger got me in the mood bruh for some more Daniella
Se' awa pa' is what I tell her
She say she fine but my other hoes jealous
And when it rain she won't share her umbrella
Catch me if you can, I don't think you can
I be with Amy in Osdrop
That's Amsterdam, she live in Amsterdam
I be in Amsterdam like Im the mother f*ckin man damn
Yal niggas 9-5 gettin no money
Dope boy's on the corner making no money
F*ck a ban man I got oil money
That's long money real, real long money
If you didn't know it then Im out here tryin to get it
Movie like a gorilla
RIP TY 4 trilla
Ha
If you didn't know it man Im out here tryin to get it
Ain't no sense in hating so you might as well f*ck wit it
Boy Im bout my money so you know Im bout my business
Im out to get that cash, so if you lookin for me Im on the
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Im bout to get that cash
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Pocket full of racks
Keep them racks yeah you know I gotta stack it
500 on the loud man I guess I got a habit
Baller in the game young nigga living lavish
Addicted to the life so I guess I gotta have it
See it in they eye's man them haters can't stand it
That's why a nigga gotta keep a automatic
Ain't no thang if they wanna bring the static
Here comes one, the outcome tragic
Money in the air like a nigga doin magic
A nigga got a check I ain't even gotta cash it
Tryin to take mine get shot like a basket
F*ck around get your body stretched like plastic
Shit brand new pussy nigga better panic
Nigga got tools like a jet mechanic
Can't see the view but the picture panoramic
You would never understand it, from a whole nother planet
Nigga so kool them crackers gone ban it
A nigga on the go a mother f*cker gone chant it
Pocket full of money imma find a way to manage
In the strip club givin out funds like Im T.A.N.I.F
If you didn't know it man Im out here tryin to get it
Pocket full of hundreds that's how we niggas gone live it
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Im bout to get that cash
Go, Go, Go, Go
If you didn't know it man Im out here tryin to get it
Ain't no sense in hating so you might as well f*ck wit it
Boy Im bout my money so you know Im bout my business
Im out to get that cash, so if you lookin for me Im on the
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Im bout to get that cash
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Pocket full of racks
If you didn't know it man Im out here tryin to get it
Ain't no sense in hating so you might as well f*ck wit it
Boy Im bout my money so you know Im bout my business
Im out to get that cash, so if you lookin for me Im on the
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Im bout to get that cash
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Pocket full of racks
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




If you didn't know it man Im out here tryin to get it
Ain't no sense in hating so you might as well f*ck wit it
Boy Im bout my money so you know Im bout my business
Im out to get that cash, so if you lookin for me Im on the
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Im bout to get that cash
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Pocket full of racks
Money in the air like a nigga doin magic
5 bad bitches with me guess I got a habit
Seen planet earth everywhere gettin money
TY call Im in a whole nother country
Another country, get a visa try to catch me
I be laid up with Chioma out in Lekki
Full of that Suya
Christian Artiger got me in the mood bruh for some more Daniella
Se' awa pa' is what I tell her
She say she fine but my other hoes jealous
And when it rain she won't share her umbrella
Catch me if you can, I don't think you can
I be with Amy in Osdrop
That's Amsterdam, she live in Amsterdam
I be in Amsterdam like Im the mother f*ckin man damn
Yal niggas 9-5 gettin no money
Dope boy's on the corner making no money
F*ck a ban man I got oil money
That's long money real, real long money
If you didn't know it then Im out here tryin to get it
Movie like a gorilla
RIP TY 4 trilla
Ha
If you didn't know it man Im out here tryin to get it
Ain't no sense in hating so you might as well f*ck wit it
Boy Im bout my money so you know Im bout my business
Im out to get that cash, so if you lookin for me Im on the
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Im bout to get that cash
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Pocket full of racks
Keep them racks yeah you know I gotta stack it
500 on the loud man I guess I got a habit
Baller in the game young nigga living lavish
Addicted to the life so I guess I gotta have it
See it in they eye's man them haters can't stand it
That's why a nigga gotta keep a automatic
Ain't no thang if they wanna bring the static
Here comes one, the outcome tragic
Money in the air like a nigga doin magic
A nigga got a check I ain't even gotta cash it
Tryin to take mine get shot like a basket
F*ck around get your body stretched like plastic
Shit brand new pussy nigga better panic
Nigga got tools like a jet mechanic
Can't see the view but the picture panoramic
You would never understand it, from a whole nother planet
Nigga so kool them crackers gone ban it
A nigga on the go a mother f*cker gone chant it
Pocket full of money imma find a way to manage
In the strip club givin out funds like Im T.A.N.I.F
If you didn't know it man Im out here tryin to get it
Pocket full of hundreds that's how we niggas gone live it
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Im bout to get that cash
Go, Go, Go, Go
If you didn't know it man Im out here tryin to get it
Ain't no sense in hating so you might as well f*ck wit it
Boy Im bout my money so you know Im bout my business
Im out to get that cash, so if you lookin for me Im on the
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Im bout to get that cash
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Pocket full of racks
If you didn't know it man Im out here tryin to get it
Ain't no sense in hating so you might as well f*ck wit it
Boy Im bout my money so you know Im bout my business
Im out to get that cash, so if you lookin for me Im on the
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Im bout to get that cash
Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go
Pocket full of racks
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Eugene Jackson, Tyvon Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: 400



400 - Go! (feat. TY Tha Youngsta) Video
(Show video at the top of the page)


Performed By: 400
Length: 4:19
Written by: Eugene Jackson, Tyvon Brown

Tags:
No tags yet