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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Go Yayo
Go Yayo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyrin Peters
Kyrin Peters
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Go, pop up in Lil' Vegas got ether
Young **** trap with a heater
Glock on my hip ain't no beeper
We got good dope and it's cheaper
And we deliver like pizza (What you want?)
Hop out with racks and no visa, ay
Bitch, we got racks and no visa
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I'ma trapper put dope after rappin’  (Trap)
Dirty money, throw them racks in a shoebox
Tats on my stomach like 2Pac
Fuck a guitar, we gon' rock out with Thuwap
I'm on that lean, bitch, I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
My bitch on the coke, now she feel like a rockstar
Racks in my pocket ain't rockin' no Goyard
Fuck **** play, he get smoked like cigar
[Verse 3]
I'ma real trapper , bitch,, I'm not a star (Trap)
I'm on that Perc and my bitch on a bar
I'm on that lean-lean-lean, high-tech no par (Lean, lean)
Chopper hit you, you get more than a scar  (Hit 'em)
You lookin' for me, bitch, you know where we are
Get clout on my block, we gon' wet up your car
Hunnid round drum on a AR
Chopper with the scope, he shoot from afar
Chopper with the scope he shoot from a distance
Bullets keep comin', them bitches persistent
Get you myself, I don't need no assistance
Heat-seeker ain't no way that I'm missin'
VVS on me, they drippin'
I got them Benjis on me and you know that they crippin'
Ball like the goat , bitch, I'm Jordan, you Pippen
Thooka hit 'em wet 'em up and we dippin'
Draco on me , bitch,, you know what I tote
Ice on my neck, if you reach, you get smoked
Speak on my name, you get turned to a ghost
Murder party and lil' bitch, I'm the host
You beefin' on twitter, we pop it with pole
Let off six shots and I hit 'em with four
Hop out the car just to hit 'em up close
Old goof ass **** got killed for a post
[Verse 4]
Go, pop up in Lil' Vegas got ether
Young **** trap with a heater (Trap)
Glock on my hip ain't no beeper, ay
We got good dope and it's cheaper
And we deliver like pizza (What you want?)
Hop out with racks and no visa, ay
Bitch, we got racks, and no visa
[Verse 5]
Bitch, I'ma trapper put dope after rappin’ (Trap)
Dirty money, throw them racks in a shoebox
Tats on my stomach like 2Pac
Fuck a guitar, we gon' rock out with Thuwap
I'm on that lean, bitch, I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
My bitch on the coke, now she feel like a rockstar
Racks in my pocket ain't rockin' no Goyard
Fuck **** play, he get smoked like cigar (Bitch)
Written by: Kyrin Peters
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