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Go Beg
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Go Beg was released on December 14, 2025 by Independent as a part of the album Go Beg - Single
December 14, 2025
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
BPM71
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

(Scary made this cold)
Yo
I was so bored in jail
When it hit 9 o'clock, I was thinking to go bed
My bro ain't got no case for his knife
When he got in the car, nearly stabbed up his own leg
Nah, I don't do no ticks
If you got no cash, then you're gonna have to go beg
With all of the stress that I deal with
I'm really surprised that I ain't got a bald head
When I got bagged by the drug squad
I was on the floor, it was fucking embarrassing
The bando door's in pieces
I just did a check and it's been through a hammering
I only got bagged with drugs
Cah I ran round the corner and chucked the machete
The Ron's on eight percent
I'm gonna be pissed if it runs outta leccy
I worry 'bout you, do you worry 'bout me?
Anytime that I ain't got no bally
You know that I wrap round my head with my tee
Bro, we're not getting in a fishbowl
The first run we're doing is tinting the V
Sandra helped me bag up a pack
I gave her a rock because she's a G
Gave her a rock because she's a—
My kitty's been passed out for twenty-four hours
I really hope that he's asleep
When we didn't have a car, we would use our feet
Cat just sent me the bando postcode
Give me a sec, I'll be on the street
This girl keeps on talking 'bout dates
But who even said that I wanna meet?
I just went mine, now I gotta fly Pete's
I spilt some lean on the apartment floor
Can you pass me the mop cah the floor's all sticky
Bro said he's got a plan
Yeah, we could try that but it could get tricky
I had to throw my shank in the bush
Cah who the hell wants to get bagged with a flicky?
The news said someone got murdered
It's just another day when you come from our city
I was so bored in jail
When it hit 9 o'clock, I was thinking to go bed
My bro ain't got no case for his knife
When he got in the car, nearly stabbed up his own leg
Nah, I don't do no ticks
If you got no cash, then you're gonna have to go beg
With all of the stress that I deal with
I'm really surprised that I ain't got a bald head
When I got bagged by the drug squad
I was on the floor, it was fucking embarrassing
The bando door's in pieces
I just did a check and it's been through a hammering
I only got bagged with drugs
Cah I ran round the corner and chucked the machete
The Ron's on eight percent
I'm gonna be pissed if it runs outta leccy
I worry 'bout you, do you worry 'bout me?
Anytime that I ain't got no bally
You know that I wrap round my head with my tee (Scary made this cold)
I worry 'bout you, do you worry 'bout me?
Anytime that I ain't got no bally
You know that I wrap round my head with my tee
Written by: Tri zz
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