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Straightdizzy - Gotta Go (Feat. MARV) [Official Visualizer]
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Marv
Marv
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David Jose Migueles
David Jose Migueles
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(Young Marvin in his hay) Yeah, woah, woah Straightdizzy She stressin' cause I gotta go I tell her to pack it and go Bust down wrist get froze That's all that she knows Focus on cash nothing more Like I gotta pack it and go Bust open the pack and I'll roll Don't test me you'll buckle and fold Yea I gotta go Tell that bitch I gotta go Tell em' all I gotta go Don't care cause I gotta go Pretty women wanna talk to me Little bitches gotta go Cause if a bitch can't even talk to me She can't even get the pole Cuz she acting kinda slow Sorry girl, I gotta go I cannot be talking to hoes They drag you right down to the floor This be the truth nothing more Marv sent the beat To hit it with heat and He ain't even let me know That's how you know that you a pro When the plug don't even need to talk And the MC knowing how to flow This music be all that I got Stop trippin' and start to compose man She stressin' cause I gotta go I tell her to pack it and go Bust down wrist get froze That's all that she knows Focus on cash nothing more Like I gotta pack it and go Bust open the pack and I'll roll Don't test me you'll buckle and fold She stressin' cause I gotta go I tell her to pack it and go Bust down wrist get froze That's all that she knows Focus on cash nothing more Like I gotta pack it and go Bust open the pack and I'll roll Don't test me you'll buckle and fold Yea I gotta go Tell that bitch I gotta go Tell em' all I gotta go Don't care cause I gotta go Yeah I am a boss, no need for some henchmen I don't need to floss Cause my mind is expensive You wasting my time don't ask for a spot And need an extension If you talkin' to cops About what I got I'm beatin' you senseless yeah Then beatin' the sentence yeah Shit you don't comprende yeah My passion, my hustle, my music You tryna' end it yeah If you come for my head You ending up dead Unless you gon' end it yeah Ain't heard what I said You slipping again I'm coming with vengeance yeah Tell that bitch I gotta go Yea I gotta go Tell that bitch I gotta go Yea I gotta go Hey Riding the beat I come with the heat Y'all know Young Marv coming to eat Starving I'm hungry OG kush junky ah Jumpin' in crowds I don't mind when the road feeling bumpy nah Nigga I get funky you, hear the keys no bumping nah Snow bunnies roaming around yeah they feelin' it Came equipped with their fucking hearts But I'm just ripping it I gotta go, gotta go fast Chasing this money this paper Gotta get my, business straight yeah Put em' all on the caper huh Damn This that baritone shit you niggas didn't even know Marv had the talent from the floor I get it out the door Bring it from the mud I'm planting all you bitches like some trees Smoke you then I roll you in a paper pass it to my g's She stressin' cause I gotta go I tell her to pack it and go Bust down wrist get froze That's all that she knows Focus on cash nothing more Like I gotta pack it and go Bust open the pack and I'll roll Don't test me you'll buckle and fold She stressin' cause I gotta go I tell her to pack it and go Bust down wrist get froze That's all that she knows Focus on cash nothing more Like I gotta pack it and go Bust open the pack and I'll roll Don't test me you'll buckle and fold Yea I gotta go Tell that bitch I gotta go Tell em' all I gotta go Don't care cause I gotta go
Writer(s): David Migueles, Marvin Ceron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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