CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : On Go

You already know what it is, boy

We gon' slide down his block, go four
Catch his ass, send him straight to the morgue
I be sliding OT like I'm going on tour
I be chasing a bag, I ain't chasing no whore
I be balling like Mike, when I shoot I'm-a score
Don't play like I'm one of them
They know KZ keep shooters in front of him
n***a try one of us then we gunning him
Bah-bah, bah-bop

Hold up, hold up
I heard she set him up he got stretched
Hold up, wait
I heard she set him up he got stretched
He got hit with a Glock not a Tech

Do him dirty like (shh)
Why would you play with a n***a like me?
How could you hate on a n***a like me?
They only talk when they get on IG
We catch him lacking, we no ID
Bah-bah, boom
n***a I ain't playing
Glock make him dance like the running man
Bro in the field like a runningback
I kick her out, she ain't coming back
I keep the- uh, I keep the pole
I got the stick, bro let him know
Heard he got hit, he ain't got soul
My n***as lit, got like a stove
I been doing this sh*t, what the f**k is you saying
Hitters on go in a line like a band
Pull out the Glock, I ain't throwing no hands
She gon' tell you I'm the motherf**king man