Testo Go In

Testo Go In

JD On Tha track
Oh, no, no, no
Uh-uh, yeah

Niggas can say what they want, say what they want
They must not want me to win
This shit no cap a ten, I lost a friend
I see a opp, I'm gon' win
Got me some shit that extend
You just so tough, how you ain't ain't never come spend?
I took my mom [?] grand, we at the top
I ain't been movin' for a min
Fuck up my back for this shit
Since I begin, I just got lost in the wind
I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer
He gotta come home again
I need like fifty a show, that's how it go
I pick up half at the end
Young nigga stay in the trap
Caught me a beamer
Truely I wanted the Benz

Everybody grind, everybody eat
I been on my grind on my two feet (On my two feet)
Butterfly door, that's a two-seat (That's a two-seat)
JT finna punch, call him Bruce Lee
We're spillin' a nigga block, only too deep
Nigga ran out his socks like new feet (New feet)
Really mad he got knocked, but he lupey
Wanna see my whole block in the Gucci (Gucci)
And a good dawg died young said Poochy
Roll around 2 times, no deucey
Outta town finna cop no Uzi (No Uzi)
Know a lot pussy niggas wanna shoot me (Wanna shoot me)
Wear my hat to the back, I ain't whoopty
Had your main bitch eat, she a groupie
I remember block days it was two P (Two P)
In the cell writin' bars on the two sheet (On the two sheets)
I remember when the crib had no heat
I remember when the opps wanted no beef
I remember [?] blocks in the [?]
Seen a nigga get burned with a boogie
I done seen a good kid start OD
I seen bro die from the police
So I'm tryin' not to cry every day now
So I still feel the pain when I lay down
If you here, pussy nigga better stay down (Stay down)
You ain't never moved guns for the greyhound
You ain't never gonna spend when you came down
And I really wanna hear what you say now
Keep a pole everyday, we don't play 'round
Backpack got the stash, it's a spray ground
I remember charged up at the playground
In the stu' goin' hard everyday now

Niggas can say what they want, say what they want
They must not want me to win
This shit no cap a ten, I lost a friend
I see a opp, I'm gon' win
Got me some shit that extend
You just so tough, how you ain't ain't never come spend?
I took my mom [?] grand, we at the top
I ain't been movin' for a min
Fuck up my back for this shit
Since I begin, I just got lost in the wind
I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer
He gotta come home again
I need like fifty a show, that's how it go
I pick up half at the end
Young nigga stay in the trap
Caught me a beamer
Truely I wanted the Benz

I hope my mother forget the shit that I did
Seein' [?] from a kid a kid
This is the way that it is
Stick to your busi' 'fore you start runnin' your chance
I know some killers and goons, I send them lurkin'
They finna get you by noon
You can get swept like a broom, haven't got room
You finna go out there soon
What you assume? Had to eat
I ain't starve with no spoon
Feel like rappers just got me in tune
Now, I'm finna shoot up to the moon
Not much goin', I'm shinin' [?]
Bitches fienin' and give up their cool
Made a milli' so long from [?]
I'ma have me a Bentley in soon
I'ma reach for the stars, I should cop me a Audemar
Had to let go like five at the bar
I told the dealership, hurry up with my car
I be the man, too many postin' the 'Gram
Learn what you don't understand
You just a fan, soon as you show me you ran
Broke ho hit off the Xan
Boy, I'ma "blam", that's what you don't understand
Now we ain't finna throw hands, no, no
Nigga tryna steal my shine
I'ma clap before you tryna take mine (No, no, no, no)
Lately I been on my grind, for a fact we gon' all be fine (No, no, no, no)
Haters tryna wager my time, for a fact long pay 'em no mind

Niggas can say what they want, say what they want
They must not want me to win
This shit no cap a ten, I lost a friend
I see a opp, I'm gon' win
Got me some shit that extend
You just so tough, how you ain't ain't never come spend?
I took my mom [?] grand, we at the top
I ain't been movin' for a min
Fuck up my back for this shit
Since I begin, I just got lost in the wind
I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer
He gotta come home again
I need like fifty a show, that's how it go
I pick up half at the end
Young nigga stay in the trap
Caught me a beamer
Truely I wanted the Benz
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