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lirik lagu gogogo – lyrical moron

intro (ouh yea what you doing? he was number one)

hook
yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh ay
young n*gga on the road and im in a fast mode yea im ready to go
chilling inside the studio with a coupe n*ggas that i don’t even know
n*ggas calling me and industry plant but i guess that its true cause im starting to grow
bad b*tch on my mattress living lavish like a reality show

verse 1
ay me and my n*ggas on go and ready whenever you ready to come out and play
i met a baddie at the club and now she saying that she wanna come back to my place
im ripping up and i steal and come up with a bar that’ll make a n*gga make a face, on another day whilе im making it rain with a case full of money popping out the rafе
i was getting money for y’all, n*ggas don’t even know had a honey bun in the safe
make a n*gga blood with red getting trippy off medication while i sing (miss the rage)
i was writing music inside of the benz but i nutted cause i was getting laid
i was on the way to a meeting to get signed but a b*tch almost made me late

she reminded me of an old ex cause she was definitely a gold
i need me a girl who gon stay for a reason and i can even put my soul in her
i never had high standards but i need someone who’s a go getter
cause me and me n*ggas so hot we could make a fire in the of a cold winter

and it shows n*ggas, im a real one to the old n*ggas
even tho im only fourteen im maturing fast yea i be a grown n*gga
i don’t know that n*gga he a foe n*gga. if mess with you and you stick around you get free tickets to my show n*gga all you doubting me imma show you n*ggas

why you saying that im f*cking with you when i wouldn’t even catch a body with you
n*ggas be calling me trash and then say i got ghost writes but that’s not even true
im like a cat i got nine lives i know five guys that’ll turn you to a french fry at the five guys at the right time if i tell them to

its a cold day gotta get the heater out the blue for a n*gga who decided he’s the best
aim at the head and they want him dead they finished the job by the time i left
they watching the tape back and replayed it the whole entire room was red
but they had a warning before we came in and then started to shoot won’t repeat what i said
they needed a vest to put on their brain
to cover their chest so they don’t go insane
they can’t be the best if i take their place i’ll never get rest but that is ok a n*gga a mess so i gotta pray i hope for the best and not for my way i never got less so i gotta gain cause life is a test so i gotta ace i bought me a car the size of a train and i’m from west side where’s my gang i wanna learn yea i gotta train to fight like the man there will come a day i gotta relax get rid of the pain i’m not talking ops but im in the chains
i’m tryna get out im stuck in the place let’s get on the road and drive in the rafe

- lyrical moron

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