GO

[Intro]
Nah, nah, dah, nah, nah
Dah, nah, nah, nah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, haha
Ayy, everything I say, keep that shit on
Don't take nothing off, you hear me? (Ha)
Go

[Verse 1]
You be on my dick
And when I catch you, I'ma punch you in yo' shit, uh
Penalize that pussy, we gon' orchestrate a blitz
How you such a gangster but want pressure 'bout a bitch?
Well, bitch, let's get it in
I had broke up with my Glock and fell in love with F&N's
It's too late to stop the violence cause lil' Caleb steppin' in
Like, la-dah-dah-dah
Boy you ain't on nothing, you be talking ra-ra and I'm smokin' zaza
Say that

[Chorus]
Go (Go), got yo' mask, go (Go), huh
Load yo' mag, go (Go, go, go, go)
We on his ass, go (Go), uh
He get a pass, no (Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no)
Oh, that's yo' mans? No
She tryna smash? No

[Verse 2]
But I'm having fun with this
My label said, "Boy, clean yo' image, you can't put no guns in this"
Since I'm the one they talkin' 'bout, I'm finna have my run with this
I seen yo' bitch-ass in thеm comments, now go sit in punishment
Boy, don't make mе embarrass you and call you by yo' government
Oh, ya mad I rap 'bout guns and this?
Fuck yo' mama, take a pic'
Yellow diamonds, take a piss
No more slidin', make a switch
Ain't that's what them people said?
I can't put this pistol down, lil' bitch, you must wan' see me dead (Go)
Bitch, I'm booted off my meds
I don't wanna rap no more, I think my biggest fan the feds
I don't wanna clap no more, I think she tryna get in my head
But she can't
Why the fuck I never see my opps up at the bank (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
And I'm booted off that dank, now it's up
Say he don't want smoke, well that shit don't apply to us, hold on
If you wan' be gang, then go and get yo' rivals touched
If you don't got yo mask and gloves and Glocks, then you can't ride with us, boy

[Chorus]
Go (Go), got yo' mask, go (Go), huh
Load yo' mag, go (Go, go, go, go)
We on his ass, go (Go), uh
He get a pass, no (Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no)
Oh, that's yo' mans? No
She tryna smash? No

[Verse 3]
All that talkin' gangster, boy, I ain't no fan of that
The score was three to one, we upped that bitch and then we ran it back
Ain't smoking on that opp', I don't even want no strand of that
Y'all broke as fuck but want some beef, I'm just not understanding that
Pick her up, hit her once, dropped her off, handicapped
Ayy, lil' bro, hand is strapped, if it's smoke, handle that
I ain't goin' back and forth, I had to let these niggas know
Got yo' blick, up that bitch, got everybody screamin', "Go"

[Chorus]
Go (Go), got yo' mask, go (Go), huh
Load yo' mag, go (Go, go, go, go)
We on his ass, go (Go), uh
He get a pass, no (Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no)
Oh, that's yo' mans? No
She tryna smash? No