Luyện nghe bài hát Go

Fuckin' put on a wrong head, pair of and shit, uh

took ten shots and I ain't passed out
Spent a hundred grand and I ain't out
If you smoking OG, the grass out
These filled up, bring the gas out
'bout some shit that you know you stole
I my fuckin' way with this game, no remote control
on some gin 'cause I like alcohol
How the you supposed to win, you don't know how to ball
up but still smoking
Tryna drive but my barely open
See the cars, see the watch, see I done up
In my condo smoking out watching True
Tryna take to the strip club
Tryna take Tyler to the bruh (I'm right here guys!)
take Domo to the weed spot
True pothead so I pot

Go, I'm so fuckin'
Pockets and the smoke and all the
'em
Go, and I'm floatin'
I your lungs is open
All the bitches, 'em, go
(Now I been around the world
But I never it'd be this way
And I up all this weed before
But I never thought it'd this way)
And all the be like, "Yeah"

Celebration shots got me really
Kind of famous, enough to like I really made it
Drunk enough to stir some controversy, bitch fucking tape it
I feel amazing, digits off my fucking cadence
Suck a dick hater while I selfie the Eifel Tower
Five star general, the Odd I'm Eisenhower
Said I make it, I show you niggas to fight the power
sour, watching Chowder in my finest hour
A mix of acid jazz and blue grass
Niggas still in the past, opening new scabs
Me and Wiz bottles nigga, open two tabs
out with six models, my nigga order two cabs
We ain't 'bout rivals, them niggas too trash
Fuck what think, I'm the illest one in the new class
And I don't give a fuck what niggas ain't fuckin'
OFWG run the team or suck a dick

Go, I'm so loaded
and the smoke and all the bitches
'em
Go, faded and I'm
I hope lungs is open
All the bitches, 'em, go
(Now I been around the before
But I never it'd be this way
And I up all this weed before
But I never it'd feel this way)
And all the be like, "Yeah"

Guitars sound like Kill Bill shit, watch it
That's that church tambourine
My grandma used to that

Golf

(Turn up)
I got old money, I got new
Put 'em together, I got money
Bank call my phone, she tell me I'm putting on
Twenty years of success, let's toast to the
Sip on some Ace then I pour out the
bitches, get ends
Drink gin, fuck friends
Juicy J three hoes in a on white Benz
I stay codeine
dream I'm rolling up
Looking for a bitch with statements like Oprah
These black diamonds racist, V no laces
My plug on call coming straight up out the
All I know is money, it look like you
One shot from the chopper you look like two

Go (Go, go, go, go, go, go, go)