Go

[Intro: Esco]
Homicide Boys shit man, y'all know what the fuck it is man
Yeah, ayy Goon, ayy Goon, ayy Reekk, ayy Chapo

[Chorus: Esco & Goonew]
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
I got the drop, nigga we gotta go
Three knocks then we kickin' that door
Sweet lick, nigga fuck it, let's go
Gettin' dough but I need me some more
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Chef Curry with the shot, I'ma score
Whippin' straight drop so I lost about four
Run in your trap, nigga get on that floor
Gettin' money, fuck your bitch then I go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go

[Verse 1: Esco]
Just copped me a Diddy Bop, 'bout to Milly Rock
Sixteen zips and they came in the Ziploc
Your bitch eat the dick up, she wearin' that lipgloss
Seven-six-twos make 'em jump like Kris Kross
Hundred bands, say ugh nigga, Rick Ross
Fuckin' your bitch off the percs, I don't get soft
Beefin' 'bout her, tell that lil' boy to get lost
Gucci scarf, Gucci belt, Gucci flip-flops
It's not a Rollie, why the fuck that bitch tick tock?
Chopper take back your head like a tee top
Trappin' all day in the snow or the raindrop
Antidepressants, they makin' the pain stop
Gettin' this money nigga, and I can't stop
Hollow tips and they rip through your tank top
Blood stains on the wall like a paint job
Cheech on the beat so you know that bitch crank hard

[Chorus: Esco & Goonew]
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
I got the drop, nigga we gotta go
Three knocks then we kickin' that door
Sweet lick, nigga fuck it, let's go
Gettin' dough but I need me some more
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Chef Curry with the shot, I'ma score
Whippin' straight drop so I lost about four
Run in your trap, nigga get on that floor
Gettin' money, fuck your bitch then I go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go

[Verse 2: Money Reekk]
I get that work, gotta go
Movin' Diddy, I swear shit never slow
Pourin' up lines, boy I sip by the four
In the trap whippin' up like a chef on the stove
If I call up Goon, it's a murder she wrote
Get that gas fast, got Supreme on me though
Movin' whole things, get the drop from the boat (Go, go)
I got ounces of gas and it's goin' for the low
Five bands on me, posted up at the store
Got a K by the door and chopstick on the floor
Dirt cheap, get that bag for the low
Auntie in the back and she testin' the blow
Ho empty yourself and get the dough
Glock-23 and that bitch came with the pole
Gettin' P's, I remember I started with O's

[Chorus: Esco & Goonew]
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
I got the drop, nigga we gotta go
Three knocks then we kickin' that door
Sweet lick, nigga fuck it, let's go
Gettin' dough but I need me some more
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Chef Curry with the shot, I'ma score
Whippin' straight drop so I lost about four
Run in your trap, nigga get on that floor
Gettin' money, fuck your bitch then I go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go

[Verse 3: Goonew]
I'm Goonrich so I fuck up the bowl
I got a bad bitch and she twerk on the pole
Eighty in the cut and it shoot with the pole
Junkies they come and they break down the door (Hey junkie)
Finessed and remixed for a four
I hop out the Benzo and score
I got the AR with the scope
I got a bad bitch, pretty toes
Shoot for Cheecho, let it blow
I'm from the creek nigga, the hole
Drinkin' on Wockhardt, pour a four
You sippin' on Bel-Air, you broke
Fuckin' your bitch, my main ho
Whippin' up bird, these cracker dope
Catch me a body then I score
Sippin' on Hi-Tech, that's that dope

[Chorus: Esco & Goonew]
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
I got the drop, nigga we gotta go
Three knocks then we kickin' that door
Sweet lick, nigga fuck it, let's go
Gettin' dough but I need me some more
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Chef Curry with the shot, I'ma score
Whippin' straight drop so I lost about four
Run in your trap, nigga get on that floor
Gettin' money, fuck your bitch then I go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go

[Verse 4: Cell Chapo]
My money in bundles like your bitch weave
I'm in the foreign racin', Need for Speed
Pull up curb serves, I got what you need
I got this gas and this shit gotta go
I sip the red and I pour by the four
Esco with the TEC, he shoot, he gon' score
Twenty band move, ask you you want more
Supreme on my feet when I kick in your door
I'm whippin' up chicken, the traphouse is reekin'
I'm fuckin' your bitch and her pussy is leakin'
OG gas bag and I swear this shit reek
I'm poppin' these xans 'cause I swear I'm not sleep
I'm mister BP, used to trap every season
These niggas they mad and they hate for no reason
I miss my brother, it feel like I'm bleedin'
So I gotta get it and go

[Chorus: Esco & Goonew]
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
I got the drop, nigga we gotta go
Three knocks then we kickin' that door
Sweet lick, nigga fuck it, let's go
Gettin' dough but I need me some more
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Chef Curry with the shot, I'ma score
Whippin' straight drop so I lost about four
Run in your trap, nigga get on that floor
Gettin' money, fuck your bitch then I go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go