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Young Stoner Life - That Go! (feat T Shyne)

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[00:01.41] (Ayy, Yung, boy, he got that talent)

[00:08.15] (Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap)

[00:12.89] Yeah, this 20 a pill, ran up a check

[00:16.91] This Patek baguetty, made twenty more mil'

[00:19.15] Drop on the opp, got the drum on the chopper and go to the Hills

[00:22.38] My youngin on Call of Duty with that chopper and he wanna kill

[00:25.39] Yeah, shitted on a nigga, did it on purpose

[00:27.67] I tell my other bitch, "Go with my other bitch"

[00:29.39] I take my other bitch a new Birkin

[00:31.14] Pretty white toes, pussy was perfect

[00:32.88] Fuck in the back, in the Bach with the curtains

[00:34.40] Fuck from the back, and this bitch started squirtin'

[00:35.89] No, you didn't get this shit on my Persian

[00:37.67] Ooh, go get this bitch a new Presi', cool

[00:39.62] I drive my car, how I'm feelin'? She outta lane, she healin'

[00:43.39] Now she on a plane, she chillin' and she post a pic on the 'Gram, you feel it?

[00:46.13] I know that nigga wanna kill it 'cause she in a villa, going HAM with Tequila

[00:49.14] Made it my plan to get richer, I pull up, I jump out the Lamb', me and Jigga, woah

[00:52.40] Woah, this that go shit (Yeah)

[00:54.90] Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (Yeah)

[00:58.39] 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas and Trojans (Yeah)

[01:01.87] It's like five hundred bitches at the crib, but we still lettin' more in

[01:04.89] Woah, this that go shit (That go shit)

[01:08.63] This that stunt on them niggas, might put two watches on both wrists (Let's go)

[01:12.13] My trap boomin', these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (No motion)

[01:14.92] Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (Skrrt)

[01:18.38] Rolls-Royce truck with the freak of the week

[01:20.39] Chasin' the dreams, I'ma pass her to Meek

[01:21.90] Nigga, I'm a wolf, can't hang with the sheep

[01:23.64] Water on my neck, wear my chain at the beach

[01:25.41] Pull up to your block with a motherfuckin' thotty

[01:26.88] Every nigga with me down to go and catch a body

[01:28.64] Y'all niggas trappin' out the hotel lobby

[01:30.12] Wipe you niggas nose like that motherfucker snotty

[01:31.87] I'm in the trap with a thick bitch

[01:33.38] Yeah, I used to hustle, had to risk it

[01:35.13] Most you niggas fried like a fishstick

[01:36.88] If he a snitch, can't kick it

[01:38.38] I'm with the gang and we deep

[01:39.86] Just like a dog, put a nigga to sleep

[01:41.39] Bad lil' bitch try to send me on the sneak

[01:42.90] No TLC, but a nigga gotta creep

[01:44.39] Shoot it like JJ (JJ), spin a nigga block like Beyblade

[01:47.14] If I hit the block that's a payday, hurricane AP, A Bay Bay

[01:50.64] Made it my plan to get richer, I pull up, I jump out the Lamb', me and Thugger (Slime)

[01:55.12] Killin' the crib with no cutter, feelin' like Ving Rhames, it's guns and butter

[01:58.37] Woah, this that go shit (Yeah)

[02:00.38] Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (Yeah)

[02:03.89] 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas and Trojans (Yeah)

[02:07.38] It's like five hundred bitches at the crib, but we still lettin' more in

[02:10.38] Woah, this that go shit (That go shit)

[02:13.89] This that stunt on them niggas, might put two watches on both wrists (Let's go)

[02:17.38] My trap boomin', these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (No motion)

[02:20.65] Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (Skrrt)

[02:24.12] Abracadabra, my bitch way badder, my wrist out the motherfuckin' batter (Slatt)

[02:27.39] Fish parquet, I smoke on her face, green diamonds, I fucked up my bladder (Yeah)

[02:31.11] Motherfuck a trend, I been with my kids in the spot 'cause family matter (On God)

[02:33.88] Everything else you speakin' 'bout might get your ass whooped like a paddle (Slatt)

[02:37.64] Yeah, fishscale, no scale, weigh it up

[02:40.62] I spent twenty mil' on a crib, pay it up

[02:44.10] In Dubai with a bitch from Israel

[02:45.62] Call my phone, you fine as hell

[02:47.37] In designer, but I will kill

[02:48.87] You done [?], I can tell, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (Yeah)

[02:52.88] My bitch, wrist clean, I flex, don't bend, I am the king (The king)

[02:57.12] Hundred bands can clean up the scene (On God)

[02:58.86] Had your wife and you thought it was a dream

[03:02.88] Nigga kicked through the door with the bling

[03:04.61] I took off in a foreign machine (Sex)

[03:05.38] Woah, this that go shit (Yeah)

[03:06.88] Lil' bitch tryna act smart with me, but she don't know shit (Yeah)

[03:10.12] 7-Eleven, I bought all the Backwoods, sodas and Trojans (Yeah)

[03:13.13] It's like five hundred bitches at the crib, but we still lettin' more in

[03:16.38] Woah, this that go shit (That go shit)

[03:19.86] This that stunt on them niggas, might put two watches on both wrists (Let's go)

[03:23.10] My trap boomin', these niggas out here ain't havin' no motion (No motion)

[03:26.12] Back in the day we was hoppin' in whips and ridin' it stolen (Skrrt)

[03:30.37] Big racks, spendin' big racks, that's big business

[03:32.87] Pull up to the club with a pole on me, niggas thinkin' I been fishin'

[03:36.64] Find me on a yacht full of bad-ass bitches like, "Ho, I'm really pimpin'"