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lirik lagu go! – son rob

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go! lyrics
[verse 1]
pressed, lotta these moves don’t make no sense
b*tches ’ll think that i’m callin’ ’em thick when i tell that hoe “why you stay so dense?”
lotta the cancelled on the fence, lotta the frightened been crowdin’ the bench
they’ll hate you to death ’cause you playin’ the game, but stay in their head they’re replaying your steps
i don’t feel pity, god sent to my city
got b*tches all giddy, ride sitting too pretty
mindsеt is so witty, prime time i score 50
too hard i’m too gritty, 2 stеp is too litty
but i don’t feel safe. i feel like this new tech stay f*cking ’round with all my brain waves
smooth sailing, got a side b*tch just to help me find out where my main stay
then she told me that i’m outta line, i done crossed it kinda like a lane change
i been tryna go upwards while they down swinging tryna maintain

[hook]
i don’t get worried ’bout sh*t on the outside, why’d i get pressed over sh*t i don’t know
i put my pride in the fact i’m a free man, free mind thinking that they can’t control
offer a hand just to drop ’em again, boy it ain’t my fault that you stuck in the hole
so why would they think that i’m on a nice tip, i don’t take no risks when i’m f*cking these hoes
you better go! you better go!
you better go! you better go!
son rob you better know

[verse 2]
tellin’ these hoes they should leave me alone, i don’t want no one to hit up my phone
don’t want to get bothered when i’m in the zone, ’cause after you do that then you can’t atone
their neck carry glass but their throwing the stones
my mind ain’t affected by breaking my bones
my mind ain’t affected when i’m on my own
i’m past that sh*t nowadays, i’m grown
this sh*t is so fake (yeah it’s fugazi)
but the finish is so real (yeah that’s straight facts)
they don’t know the difference, you sell ’em a replica that copy the whole feel
they throwing the game and i’m running the ball i might cover the whole field
i’ll keep it pushing ’til i’m ’bout 30 something like o’neal
their throwing a pick 6, i pick ’em off straight guessin’ kinda like the knicks picks
last thing they hear is cl!ck cl!ck, caught another body like a big fish
lure ’em in to get a quick fix, borrowed time going tick tick
no fade, middle part, new barber get your wig split
[hook]
i don’t get worried ’bout sh*t on the outside, why’d i get pressed over sh*t i don’t know
i put my pride in the fact i’m a free man, free mind thinking that they can’t control
offer a hand just to drop ’em again, boy it ain’t my fault that you stuck in the hole
so why would they think that i’m on a nice tip, i don’t take no risks when i’m f*cking these hoes
you better go! you better go!
you better go! you better go!
son rob you better know

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