Iamglobal - On Go! Lyrics

I'm smokin' this gas I barely can breathe
These niggas is ass don't compare 'em to me
I been on that hot shit since I was 14
Sellin' that mid to all of the fiends
Got kicked out
Out of my house
But a nigga still had to get to that cheese
Young nigga still 'bout all of them greens
Bitch you gone die drinkin' all that lean
Audemar wrist and it don't tick-tock
Get off my dick if you gone flip-flop
I don't really shoot but I don't miss shots
Smokin' on goop and a nigga can't walk
Knock out his tooth so a nigga can't talk
So much shit that I still ain't bought
Bitch I'm gettin' rich so I can't go shop
Bitch I'm on go and it ain't no stop

That shit is reggie I ain't finna smoke it
Won't even roll it if it is not potent
Her pussy so wet that a nigga start soakin'
High off my ass and a nigga start floatin'
Come to the crib and that bitch gone be f*ckin' for sure
She got a man but he don't even know
Now I get money I came from the floor
You ain't no rapper you stealin' the flow
Hold this L
Smokin' on gas you can tell by the smell
Trying to blow up can't up in a cell
I wait for packs to get shipped through the mail
I'm with my bro like its Keenan & Kel
I took a percy I ain't feelin' well
I put that work in I ain't finna fail
Diamonds they blinding now you reading Braille

I buy it in cash, you get it on credit
Countin' this green ain't talkin' bout lettuce
Plug threw the sack and I gotta catch it
Run to the TD like my name was Beckham
Bad li'l bitch and she fine like wine
Tell that li'l bitch don't be wastin' my time
Snake on the collar I'm feelin' like slime
Stu in the closet I get on the grind
You don't got no bars, your writer's a ghost
No regular cars I buy me a ghost
Nigga be tryin' me burn him like toast
I buy expensive shit so I can boast
Out in the jungle this shit gettin' raw
Come on that f*ck shit get punched in yo jaw
Anarchy rebel don't follow the law
You won't believe what I already saw

I'm smokin' this gas I barely can breathe
These niggas is ass don't compare 'em to me
I been on that hot shit since I was 14
Sellin' that mid to all of the fiends
Got kicked out
Out of my house
But a nigga still had to get to that cheese
Young nigga still 'bout all of them greens
Bitch you gone die drinkin' all that lean
Audemar wrist and it don't tick-tock
Get off my dick if you gone flip-flop
I don't really shoot but I don't miss shots
Smokin' on goop and a nigga can't walk
Knock out his tooth so a nigga can't talk
So much shit that I still ain't bought
Bitch I'm gettin' rich so I can't go shop
Bitch I'm on go and it ain't no stop