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I Gotta Go (Prod. By Cold Way) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay Cino
Length: 2:37
Written by: Jay Cino




Jay Cino - I Gotta Go (Prod. By Cold Way) Lyrics




I like my diamonds w clarity
I make yo bitch wanna marry me
I count the money so casually
Come put this flic in gallery
My new bitch got moves like a balleren
That's why my old bitches Mad at me
Back in the jungle I'm battling
My stomach rumbled I had to eat
Where I'm from niggas don't make it out
Watch how I buff up my bank account
I couldn't settle I made a route
That's why I'm all in ya lady mouth
The nigga the mention
When they tryna get it
Just call up my phone I won't be a while
These niggas be weridos I see it now
You stay on that bullshit just leave me out
I woke up and brought me some new shit
Ya bitch just said that I'm too lit
I'm in the stu going stupid
I treat this shit like a cubic
And I go to work in the building
My work in the building
They watching my movements
I had to quit wit the fool shit
I had to get on my bullshit
My heart she done left me I'm over it
You was the best and u kno this shit
But I did my best you ain't notice it
Ain't nomore stressing I'm rolling dopey shit
So don't wanna here me out
Nothin I care about
I just might pull up and air it out
It was too much we ain't clear about
Can't group w them niggas I'm standing out

I got product all over my table
Baggies all over my table
I cannot sit inna Dayroom
I gotta get to the pesos
I got product all over my table
Baggies all over my table
I cannot sit inna Dayroom
I gotta get to the pesos
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money

I like the sound when the money count
Girl I was down I got money now
Niggas be down when I come around
I'm in ya town with a couple pounds
Niggas ain't eating they suffer now
Shit gettin cold like sun is down
I hop in the Beamer and roll around
Look at the v and they thinkin it's stolen now
No cz
Just vvs
I he disagree
Then he too cheap
Diamonds hittin no Bruce Lee
In the zone like 2-3
Get the paper no loose leaf
When I hit the scene they like who he
Pockets filled up wit that blue cheese
Bet she loose her mind if she loose me

I got product all over my table
Baggies all over my table
I cannot sit inna Dayroom
I gotta get to the pesos
I got product all over my table
Baggies all over my table
I cannot sit inna Dayroom
I gotta get to the pesos
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
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I like my diamonds w clarity
I make yo bitch wanna marry me
I count the money so casually
Come put this flic in gallery
My new bitch got moves like a balleren
That's why my old bitches Mad at me
Back in the jungle I'm battling
My stomach rumbled I had to eat
Where I'm from niggas don't make it out
Watch how I buff up my bank account
I couldn't settle I made a route
That's why I'm all in ya lady mouth
The nigga the mention
When they tryna get it
Just call up my phone I won't be a while
These niggas be weridos I see it now
You stay on that bullshit just leave me out
I woke up and brought me some new shit
Ya bitch just said that I'm too lit
I'm in the stu going stupid
I treat this shit like a cubic
And I go to work in the building
My work in the building
They watching my movements
I had to quit wit the fool shit
I had to get on my bullshit
My heart she done left me I'm over it
You was the best and u kno this shit
But I did my best you ain't notice it
Ain't nomore stressing I'm rolling dopey shit
So don't wanna here me out
Nothin I care about
I just might pull up and air it out
It was too much we ain't clear about
Can't group w them niggas I'm standing out

I got product all over my table
Baggies all over my table
I cannot sit inna Dayroom
I gotta get to the pesos
I got product all over my table
Baggies all over my table
I cannot sit inna Dayroom
I gotta get to the pesos
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money

I like the sound when the money count
Girl I was down I got money now
Niggas be down when I come around
I'm in ya town with a couple pounds
Niggas ain't eating they suffer now
Shit gettin cold like sun is down
I hop in the Beamer and roll around
Look at the v and they thinkin it's stolen now
No cz
Just vvs
I he disagree
Then he too cheap
Diamonds hittin no Bruce Lee
In the zone like 2-3
Get the paper no loose leaf
When I hit the scene they like who he
Pockets filled up wit that blue cheese
Bet she loose her mind if she loose me

I got product all over my table
Baggies all over my table
I cannot sit inna Dayroom
I gotta get to the pesos
I got product all over my table
Baggies all over my table
I cannot sit inna Dayroom
I gotta get to the pesos
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
I gotta go
I gotta go get the money
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Writer: Jay Cino
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