Lyrics Based1 – Go!

Go! Lyrics – Based1

Singer: Based1
Title: Go!

Swervin’ in that Range yeah, two cups I got a drink, uh uh
I’m finna go on a date, yeah, I’m finna go to the bank, uh uh
Swervin’ in that Range yeah, two cups I got a drink, uh uh
I’m finna go on a date, yeah, I’m finna go to the bank, uh uh

How much you make, I guarantee we not hittin’ the same
I know these n#gg#s hate me, don’t say it
And she wanna come for my head everyday
n#gg#s be tripping on me cause they lost me, so they hate cause I’m getting it all

For these Glocks so not we not box, they gone stick in the box and no it ain’t hot
All thеse b#tch wanna beat on my dick like a bop-it
No cap gotta shoot a n#gg# soul
Bring no bands in thе stu, they loud

This sh#t on my body, hoe gotta go
And I’m taking that mission I’m never late
And they’ll split up that bread like some wedding cake
I’m so high in this stu, forgot what to say

It’s the day I woke up with they yellow-bone, sh#t crazy don’t even know her name
Tell my mama that I ain’t a saint
sh#t girl, least my money straight
And I doubt that sh#t gon’ ever change

Swervin’ in that Range yeah, two cups I got a drink, uh uh
I’m finna go on a date, yeah, I’m finna go to the bank, uh uh
How much you make, I guarantee we not hittin’ the same
I know these n#gg#s hate me, don’t say it

And she wanna come for my head everyday
n#gg#s be tripping on me cause they lost me, so they hate cause I’m getting it all
For these Glocks so not we not box, they gone stick in the box and no it ain’t hot
All these b#tch wanna beat on my dick like a bop-it

No cap gotta shoot a n#gg# soul
Bring no bands in the stu, they loud
This sh#t on my body, hoe gotta go
[Tino Szn] Yeah, I’m lit, I’m glowing

n#gg#s tryna say I don’t sound like home
I’m so used to being dolo, shoot this sh#t just like a GoPro
You get tatted like a logo, stoner vegas imma come with the
Hey, let’s go, blowing up I ain’t did any shows

You know I ain’t taking a loss and I take your lil’ b#tch and I’m out like some floss
Heard he was talking
I don’t know the price like whoa
I feel like a boss and everything come with a cost

Whoa, we bought Randy Moss, do it like Iverson know sh#t get crossed like, whoa
If I was you, I would talk down, cause if you do you’ll be up in the clouds
Testing your game, see what you bout’
I don’t know the amount, I was broke, I was down, real n#gg# speaking better pipe down

Swervin’ in that Range yeah, two cups I got a drink, uh uh
I’m finna go on a date, yeah, I’m finna go to the bank, uh uh
How much you make, I guarantee we not hittin’ the same
I know these n#gg#s hate me, don’t say it

And she wanna come for my head everyday
n#gg#s be tripping on me cause they lost me, so they hate cause I’m getting it all
For these Glocks so not we not box, they gone stick in the box and no it ain’t hot
All these b#tch wanna beat on my dick like a bop-it

No cap gotta shoot a n#gg# soul
Bring no bands in the stu, they loud
This sh#t on my body, hoe gotta go
Swervin’ in that Range yeah, two cups I got a drink, uh uh
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