Go In

**** can say what they want, say what they want

They must not want me to win

This shit not cap, you a 10, I lost a friend

I see an opp, I go in

Got me some shit that extend, you just all talk

How you ain't never come spin?

I told my mama to grin, we at the top

I ain't been broke in a min

Father my bad, for the sin, since I begin

I just got lost in the wind

I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer

He gotta come home again

I need like 50 a show, that's how it go

I'll pick up half at the end

Young **** settin' a trend, copped me a Bimmer

Truly, I wanted a Benz

Everybody grind, everybody eat

I've been on my grind on my two feet

Butterfly doors, that's a two seat

They teeth finna punch, call it Bruce Lee

We'll spin a **** block, only two deep

Make him run out in his socks like his new feet

Mini Mack got knocked, but he loopy

Wanna see my whole block livin' Gucci

And the good die young, sip poochie

Walk around two chops, lil ducie

Outta' town finna cop lil uzi

Know a lotta pussy **** wanna shoot me

Wear my hat to the back, I ain't woopty

Had ya main bitch eat, she a groupie

I remember block days, it was 2P

In the cell writin' bars, under two sheets

I remember when the crib had no heat

I remember when the opps wanted no beef

I remember spinnin' blocks in a stoley

Seen a **** get burn with a bogie

I done seen a good kid start ODing

I done seen bro die, front of police

So I try not to cry every day now

Swear I still feel the pain when I lay down

If you hit pussy ****, better stay down

You ain't never move guns through the Greyhound

You ain't never gon' spin when it came down

And I really wanna hear what you say now

Keep a pole everyday we don't play 'round

Backpack got a stash, it's a sprayground

I remember tryna jugg at the playground

In the stu goin' hard every day now

**** can say what they want, say what they want

They must not want me to win

This shit not cap, you a 10, I lost a friend

I see an opp, I go in

Got me some shit that extend, you just all talk

How you ain't never come spin?

I told my mama to grin, we at the top

I ain't been broke in a min

Father my bad, for the sin, since I begin

I just got lost in the wind

I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer

He gotta come home again

I need like 50 a show, that's how it go

I'll pick up half at the end

Young **** settin' a trend, copped me a Bimmer

Truly, I wanted a Benz

I hope my mama forget, shit that I did

She ain't expect from a kid

It's just the way that it is, stick to your biz

'Fore you start running your jibs

I know some killers and goons, I send them lurkin'

They finna get you by noon

You could get swept like a broom, heaven got room

You finna go up there soon

What you assume?

Had to eat, I ain't start with no spoon

Feel like brothers just got me in tune

Now I finna shoot off to the moon

Numbers going like sonic, they zoom

Bitches feenin', they give up they coon

Made a milli' so long from a goon

I might have me a billion soon, nah-nah

I'ma reach for the stars

I soon cop me a new Audemar

Had to let go, like 5 at the bar

Tell the dealership, "Go get my car"

I be the man, 2 milli' plus on the 'Gram

Learn what you don't understand

You just a fan, soon as you show me you ran

Bro caught a hit off the Xan

Boy I'm a blam, that's what you don't understand

No we ain't finna throw hands, no, no

**** tryna' steal my shine

I'ma clap 'fore you try to take mine, no, no, no, no

Lately I been on my grind

For a fact we gon' all be fine, no, no, no, no

Haters tryna waste my time

For a fact I don't pay 'em no mind

**** can say what they want, say what they want

They must not want me to win

This shit not cap, you a 10, I lost a friend

I see an opp, I go in

Got me some shit that extend, you just all talk

How you ain't never come spin?

I told my mama to grin, we at the top

I ain't been broke in a min

Father my bad, for the sin, since I begin

I just got lost in the wind

I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer

He gotta come home again

I need like 50 a show, that's how it go

I'll pick up half at the end

Young **** settin' a trend, copped me a Bimmer

Truly, I wanted a Benz