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Go!
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Go! was released on March 6, 2026 by BAD GENES OFFICIAL as a part of the album I Like The Way This Feels
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Release DateMarch 6, 2026
LabelBAD GENES OFFICIAL
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fonz
Fonz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fonz
Fonz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ianjamesbeats
ianjamesbeats
Producer

Lyrics

Pile on gotta push another mile on
This a '93 classic with the miles on
Got more to go but I'm just tryna keep my smile on
With the sweat dripping but I got my towel on
My daddy taught me lay the glue then put the tile on
Mama had me drippin in gold and got my style on
I gotta make it to the top before my mind's gone
Can't think of anything else I'd wait a while on
I got the sauce, lemme dip in it
When we kickin it
Goal hit, now we shiftin it
Time we tickin it
Brown skin, good Godiva
Look how he like lickin it
He doing finger tricks
In my sticky predicament
Treat the booty like a miracle
I got him whipped in it
He's sexy and he's lyrical
The people listening
I made him fly me out to London
Just so he could pound innit
Now we blazing the spinach
Wait lemme finish
Look
I got the psychedelic herb, just gimme the word
Pound of the purp, roll it up & bring the heat in
Got the hungry beast inside of me and imma feed it
Cook some shit up in the stu and I'll make all you **** eat it
Evil gets defeated
Fold em, I'm the neatest
Teleport through races
Can't put creases in my sneakers
Winning's half the battle
Snatch the crown and try to keep it
But it's melded to my head
Won't shit ever come between us
I don't need no phony **** round me, can't be fake
Tryna see what imma give, know that bitch can't take
Ice in my ears, it's giving Frosted Flakes
He run his tongue along my tiger stripes
Said I taste great
I got some hustlers out in Harlem they gon' make shit shake
Prolly think that I'm a baker how I make that cake
Everybody getcha roll on and watch me skate
Last rocket to the new world, don't be late
We gotta go
Time's up, ready to roll
Call scene
Stop playin a role
(Just live and let go)
Fuck a consequence, just let it unfold
And let the stress pour outta ya soul
(Yeah)
Time's up, ready to roll
Call scene
Stop playin a role
(Just live and let go)
Fuck a consequence just let it unfold
And let the stress pour outta ya soul
Just live and let
GO!
Northside
Southside
East side
West side
Back side
Front side
Worldwide
Worldwide
Mr. Good Fortune Inherited
It's the good guy going bad again
If I catch them doing that again
I think imma have to save them from the heroine
If I gotta call bluff, wont cuff, send the next please
Walk tough, cheeks puff like Gillespie
You could get ya mic time cut short
But I rap for sport so pass me the ESPY
Place ya final bets please
I'm in the tropics with hotties whipping the jet skis
Maracas Beach with the grabba catching a fresh breeze
They drop the ball and I leave em hanging like testes
**** don't test me (bitch)
I get to spit, I'm having fun up in it
Got a **** spelling cunnilingus wit his tongue up in it
Got a runner waiting in the sprinter just to run up in it
It's crack in the track, T$u done put a ton up in it
Tunnel vision
GO!
Time's up, ready to roll
Call scene
Stop playin a role
(Just live and let go)
Fuck a consequence, just let it unfold
And let the stress pour outta ya soul
(Yeah)
Time's up, ready to roll
Call scene
Stop playin a role
(Just live and let go)
Fuck a consequence, just let it unfold
And let the stress pour outta ya soul
Just live and let
GO!
Northside
Southside
East side
West side
Back side
Front side
Worldwide
Worldwide
Written by: Fonz
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