Listen to ON GO (feat. BigBodySam) by Thiigo

ON GO (feat. BigBodySam)

Thiigo

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

It's Thiigo you already know I feel like I'm going crazy spitting off the dome Got you're shorty giving me top we all alone She gon see you calling and she turning off her phone You gon see me chilling I'm just rolling up a cone Got the forty on my lap just to let it show I'm not only making music I'm making that doe Doing three shows I feel like I'm on a roll I don't think nobody got that hold up run it back Doing three shows I feel like I'm on a roll Me and BBS yeah you know we coming next Got the green light yeah you know it's on go Getting all these bands all this money can't fold Try to put it in the bank I got too much to hold I got a lot of shooters yeah all my niggas bold Bouta switch it up yeah you see I'm getting older on me Riding in a rover And I'm giving the cold shoulder And you know I'm never sober I got all these people tryna get over on me Riding in a rover And I'm the cold shoulder And you know I'm never sober I got all these people tryna get over on me Let's go on me Thiigo let's go on me I'm an act to follow The best that Yonkers has yet to borrow Sippin' henny big brother tryna get me on reposado I've been drinking dirty I'm thirsty bro I can die tomorrow I'm in the clouds I be smoking Cali in Colorado I never met him but swear I love him man R.I.P Gustavo Took care of my brother but now I got him it's not a problem I love you Thiigo and on my sequel I love ya momma Take care of my people until I meet her I'm off the drama That love be lethal, retent my semen, collecting commas I fuck with Jada I'll knock Al-Qaeda like R.I.P Osama She from Wakanda the way she lookin god bless her mama Loving you came with a feeling baby now I really want it Broken promises yeah we could've broke a lot of homes Had to charge it to the game so we can charge it at the door Dropped outta college, I was focused on the doe Then I fucked it up cause I ain't have a single thing to show Did a lot of stupid shit hope daddy never knows And my lowest point back when I was making on a roll Daddy never raised no dummy I was honor roll Yeah we took a bag and then we flipped it back a hundred fold Went from six hundred to 6 figures in 6 months Ain't no devil shit I'm devilish with a sick bunch I smoke heavy tree rely heavily on a big hunch that we finna make it this shit amazing we ain't done Could be a bad dude Be giving your momma bad news Yeah I need a little dark thing couple tattoos Big dude, a lot to love baby can you handle
Writer(s): Marcos Brea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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