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Go4Nothing
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Go4Nothing was released on June 28, 2024 by YNT Records as a part of the album Go4Nothing - Single
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Release DateJune 28, 2024
LabelYNT Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM76

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Janari Herndon
Janari Herndon
Songwriter

Lyrics

TK ain't goin' for none, hop out on him, it's call of duty, fuck **** runnin', we gunnin
The opps be broke straight cappin' on live, but quiet when I bring up some money
We servin' gas like QT, ****, the trap jump, monday to sunday
Like, ****, what's up, who want it
Smokin' dead **** like every two minutes, I think my crib haunted
She look at her **** and say she don't know me, whole time tk in her stomach
Aint no way that lil bitch cap like that, I swear that bitch ain't nothin
She shy, but that bitch fuckin
She ain't mine, I pass her to the guys, high five, bro, get that bucket
Feelin' like Giannis, you not my kind them young **** buckin
I got fye, bro got fye, you dumb, you think about scuffin
You testify, you gon' test that fye, better act like you know nothin
Better act like you ain't see shit
You come this way, you think shit sweet, we fuck around flip that bitch
Ayy, hit your block, straight karate, them young **** kickin' shit
Ayy, hell nah, I can't switch on gang, this shit here different
That nine had left him hideous, so what do you think he gon' do with that ten
One of my dogs get hit, it ain't no question, spin, spin, spin
TK, you trippin', you just asked God for forgiveness, and you out here sinnin' again
Pump fakin', boy, you stupid, that's how Smoke had lost his chin
TK ain't goin' for nothin
Hop out on him, it's call of duty, fuck **** runnin, we gunnin'
The opps be bro, straight cappin' on live, but quiet when I bring up some money
We servin' gas like QT, ****, the trap jump Monday to sunday
Like, ****, what's up, who want it
Smokin' dead **** like every two minutes, I think my crib, haunted
She look at her **** and say she don't know me whole time, TK, in her stomach
Ain't no way that little bitch cap like that, I swear that bitch ain't nothin
Written by: Janari Herndon
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