Go N Get Em Lyrics – King Von
Singer: King Von
Title: Go N Get Em
(Haha, CEO, turn that b#tch up)
(Ayy, pull up, Lam)
Von
We gon’ go and get him (We gon’ go and get him)
And if he ain’t alone, we killin’ everybody with him (Everybody with him)
On my mama, I’m official (I’m official)
And you ain’t gon’ shoot sh#t, so what you doin’ with that pistol? (What you doin’ with that pistol?)
Magazines for that issue (Magazines)
Be at your funeral on time and give your mama #ss a tissue (Mama #ss a tissue)
We get to blowin’ like a whistle (Get to blowin’)
Clean out his pile like a pillow
Bullets hittin’ him, then they shizzle (Grrah)
On my n#gg#s, I’m that n#gg# (Yeah)
And I tote a nickel (And I tote a nickel)
I got money, ain’t got feelings (Yeah)
Keep them n#gg#s out your business (Out your business)
Flee the scene, kill the witness (Boom)
Don’t let ’em get you (Boom, boom, boom)
They had money on his head so his best friend just killed him (Boom, boom, boom)
It’s a shame, ain’t no telling what they’ll do (Nah, nah)
n#gg#s’ll play it cool (Play it cool)
n#gg#s fool, had me fool (What?)
I keep fifty on me every time I move (Yeah, I do)
I kept fifty on me when I went to school, I’m a fool (Damn, damn)
We tote sticks, ain’t talkin’ pool (Nah)
Grew up in the zoo, where they hop out and they shoot (Grrah)
Either you eat or you fooled (Grrah, grrah)
I make ’em think that we cool, set him up and scoom (Boom, boom)
Line ’em up then boom, l hope Heaven got some room (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
We gon’ go and get him (We gon’ go and get him)
And if he ain’t alone, we killin’ everybody with him (Everybody with him)
On my mama, I’m official (I’m official)
And you ain’t gon’ shoot sh#t, so what you doin’ with that pistol? (What you doin’ with that pistol?)
Magazines for that issue (Magazines)
Be at your funeral on time and give your mama #ss a tissue (Mama #ss a tissue)
We get to blowin’ like a whistle (Get to blowin’)
Clean out his pile like a pillow
Bullets hittin’ him, then they shizzle (Grrah)
I’m Boss Tee and I get busy (Busy)
When it comes to guns, I’m picky, don’t like Rugers, I need a Glizzys (I like Glocks)
Glock .20 with a switch (Brr)
Hundreds of hundreds on your head then your sh#t gon’ be missed (Baow, baow)
Mix the Perky with the Jig’ (Facts)
f#ck all my opps, they dead, put on Rolex watch on Billy (Get ’em smash)
I rock Off-White and Amiri (Drip)
All white water on my neck, you can see these b#tches clear (My sh#t 3D)
Leave him bleedin’ on his period (Wet)
Put ’em on the Internet, everybody eyes teary (Ha)
You can even ask Siri (Ask her)
Be like, “Who run the city?” She gon’ tell you, “O’Block, period” (Brr)
We gon’ go and get him (We gon’ go and get him)
And if he ain’t alone, we killin’ everybody with him (Everybody with him)
On my mama, I’m official (I’m official)
And you ain’t gon’ shoot sh#t, so what you doin’ with that pistol? (What you doin’ with that pistol?)
Magazines for that issue (Magazines)
Be at your funeral on time and give your mama #ss a tissue (Mama #ss a tissue)
We get to blowin’ like a whistle (Get to blowin’)
Clean out his pile like a pillow
Bullets hittin’ him, then they shizzle (Grrah, grrah)
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