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Lets Go
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Lets Go è stato pubblicato il 4 settembre 2019 da IceWater Division come parte dell'album Lets Go - Single
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Data di uscita4 settembre 2019
EtichettaIceWater Division
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM127

Video musicale

Video musicale

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Sparrow
Jordan Sparrow
Songwriter

Testi

Ayy
(IceWater Black wit' da ahhh) Ayy
Get to the money 'cause I'm on a mission, my ****
If you talkin' money, let's get it
Stick to that paper, it made me cold-hearted
All the real **** should be gettin' awarded
Thumb through the check, know that I count it and sort it
Bad bitch, you know she imported
She give me good top, I had to reward it
If I'm buyin' that shit, you know that I own it
I do not see my opponents
I'm with my bros like the Jonas
Please do not try, it's on us
Come get your bitch 'cause she want us
You take one of mines, we gon' take one of yours
You disrespect gang and we uppin' the score
Brand-new crib, check out the décor
You know where I started, we came from the floor
You cannot cop the new drip, it ain't out yet
Crib full of babies, we ain't in the projects
My diamonds water like fish, no Top Cat
Smokin' on gas and work on new projects
Super bad bitch, and she give me McLovin
Smokin' on cookies, they fresh out the oven
Shooters on go, you know that it ain't no discussion
Catch him down bad and we rush him
They hatin' on me, I can't even see 'em
Hatin'-ass ****, I wouldn't wanna be him
These **** cap, I wish life was just like an app
Swipe they ass up and delete 'em
These bitches be mad, I be talkin' my shit
Talkin' my shit for the price of a brick
Fuckin' that bitch and I'm makin' a flick
These bitches be hatin' the fact that I'm lit
Get to that money 'cause I'm on a misson, my ****
If you talkin' money, let's go
Came from the ground, we started the floor
Pickin' up big bags, but I need more
Come get your queen, she act like a ho
Stackin' up bands, you know we gon' grow
Just hit my jeweler, I'm already froze
If you keep it real, then you can't be exposed
I got the aim, you know that I'm shootin'
Got a bad bitch that be swipin' and boostin'
Come join the Ice Gang, know we recruitin'
Just poured a four, I'm in Houston
Came with the rocket, no Houston
Give me the rock, I'ma ball like James Harden
Ballin' like Jordan, my mind maybe Jordan
These **** 12, they look like the warden
Put it to the floor, press the gas in the foreign
I fucked on that bitch 'cause she love my performance
Gas too loud, we disturbin' the ordinance
Smoke out a zip, it's gon' cost you your mortgage
Chill in the whip with the horses
We ride Ferraris and Porches
Been had to jump off the porch
Better get guap, life short
Get to that money, I'm on a mission, my ****
You talkin' money, let's get it
Stick to that paper, it made me cold-hearted
All the real **** should be gettin' awarded
Thumb through the check, know that I count it and sort it
Bad bitch, you know she imported
She give me good top, I had to reward it
If I'm buyin' that shit, you know that I own it
I do not see my opponents
I'm with my bros like the Jonas
Please do not try, it's on us
Come get your bitch 'cause she want us
You take one of mines, we gon' take one of yours
You disrespect gang and we uppin' the score
Brand-new crib, check out the décor
You know where I started, we came from the floor
Written by: Jordan Sparrow
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