(Skydiddy)
Let's go, let's go

Ayy, cut all the fake shit, I see through it (I see through it)
Straight with the Cartier, hit with the Louis (it hit with my Louis)
Stay with the Glock, I ain't gotta get to it (I ain't gotta get to it)
She in love with my music, we fuck to my newest (fuck to my newest)
Burn up her top 'fore I pass her the boot ('fore I pass her the stick)
CG beat your block with them chops, shoot a movie (CG on the beat)
Know I'll take your gun if I feel like you won't use it (give it here twenty-three)
And the bitch like the light in her face when she chew it (like when she chew it)
When we get the drop, we don't wait, we get to it (don't wait, we get to it)
Everybody ain't gangsta, get locked, get approved (locked and approved)
No, I'm not one of them, I was hittin' 'fore music (hittin' 'fore music)
Glock with the fully, it twerk when you shoot it (blrrrd)
They don't post over there (blrrrd), they know I'll come through it (I get to it)
Tryna pay to get me killed, why you won't come do it? (Come do it)
Get sent out, watch how I send you back to 'em (back to 'em, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Yeah, yeah, back to 'em (blrrrd, back to 'em)
F on the chopper, pay another stack for 'em (stack for 'em)
Straight from the hood right to all platforms (straight forward)
Small Drac' with the wood, this a all-black, boy
High-speedin' on the north, can't catch this tour
Moncler bubble coat, low-top Dior
White Wock' in my hands, tryna get through my pores
Don't play with your life, I'll take it, enjoy, blrrrd
Enjoy, play with your life, I'll take it, enjoy (blrrrd, blrrrd)
Faceshots to your neck, now you're hooked to a cord
I'm goin' to go slide every time I get bored
Can't go on no mission no more, you'll blow it
I give niggas hope, I'm a god in the crib (ayy)
Ayy, I give niggas hope in the crib, I'm a god, I'm a lord (let's go, let's go)
Beat her back up, she gon' let me record (blrrrd)
We spin out a rental, get dropped out a Ford
Far from a beginner, I been makin' noise
Old-school AK, shit came with a sword (blrrrd)
Ayy, these the baguettes you cannot afford (cannot afford)
Knock out his spaghetti, he leakin' like oil
I just sipped two pints but I still want some more (some more)
Shiesty too wavy, can't get on my shore (get on my shore)
Nope, Shiesty too wavy, can't get on this shore
Shiesty too wavy, can't get on this shore, blrrrd
Big Blrrrd

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Lontrell D. Williams, Thomas Walker