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Richey Rich, **** (Thtboistokes go crazy)

Go

Go

Go

Go, go, go

Go, go, go

I'm in go mode, I'm in go mode

It been a minute since I felt good, but I'm at peace now

I been stayin' up out the hood, I ain't sellin' weed now

Prayin' up on my knees now, he told me lean down

It took my understanding, fuck a ****, all I need is God

Pistol on my side, that bitch there gon' guard my brother life

You say you gon' ride, we gon' see when you pull a homicide

Eye for an eye, you take my eye, I'm takin' another eye

These days, I'm takin' my time, tryna figure the puzzle out

Get the pistol and bring 'em out, then get the whips and pull 'em out, huh

Hit the scene poppin' shit, just went out for the broads

Smash the gas, hear that motor up on the Broadway

I got too much cheese, I been stayin' up out my opps' way

I been goin' through hell and back, I feel like Rod Wave

Oh, you say you feel it? Well, my cuz died in my driveway

It don't matter if the sun up, these **** shoot in broad day

I just came through Porsche coupe like I'm Elway

I'm tryna dial up my hat, **** tryna kill me

I ride in Cadillacs, I hit your shit, tell 'em bill me

They see what I went through, **** still say they don't feel me

I damn near was a virgin when I hit the penitentiary

I'm tryna just get it right, why you judgin' up on my history?

Same **** I fronted, **** done turned into my enemies

If I ain't had no hundreds, I know bitches wouldn't be feelin' me

I be prayin' to the Lord, tryna stop my dirty tendencies

It been a minute since I felt good, but I'm at peace now

I been stayin' up out the hood, I ain't sellin' weed now

Prayin' up on my knees now, he told me lean down

It took my understanding, fuck a ****, all I need is God

Pistol on my side, that bitch there gon' guard my brother life

You say you gon' ride, we gon' see when you pull a homicide

Eye for an eye, you take my eye, I'm takin' another eye

These days, I'm takin' my time, tryna figure the puzzle out

They say I got a hit song when I came back with it

This shit I'm droppin' all gas like I put packs in it

They say I took that "Help Me" and went and put some crack in it

I got a thousands hits, pussy ****, and I'm back litty

When you fuck a bad bitch, you gotta go put your back in it

Don't think I'm lackin' when I pop out, I got the frrt-frrt with me

I don't talk when I'm with hoes, I can't put 'em up in the gang business

You be pillow talkin' to bitches, you done fucked 'round, turnt to a lame in it

Fuck 'round, get a ticket how I skrrt on **** and lane switch it

Deuce of molly santan before I fuck with some lame bitches

Ask that last **** what that motherfuckin' fame get you

If I break some bread with you, ****, I shared that pain with you

It been a minute since I felt good, but I'm at peace now

I been stayin' up out the hood, I ain't sellin' weed now

Prayin' up on my knees now, he told me lean down

It took my understanding, fuck a ****, all I need is God

Pistol on my side, that bitch there gon' guard my brother life

You say you gon' ride, we gon' see when you pull a homicide

Eye for an eye, you take my eye, I'm takin' another eye

These days, I'm takin' my time, tryna figure the puzzle out