Jbsowavy On Go Lyrics
On Go by JbSoWavy
[Hook]:
All my Hittaz on go
Pop a pill and they roll
I can't tell you no more
Life crazy, I know
[Verse 1: JbSoWavy]:
Opps rolled up
And they packed in
New nigga die
That's a whole notha batch in
Hoes wasn't fuckin wit a real nigga back then
Now I'm Pourin Henny down her throat and her back bend
Beat her back in
Pussy wet
Super splash then
Ima clap ten
At them pussy niggas actin
Doing numbers me and Gus runnin up a fast 10
Use to call niggas our brother that shit past tense
On papers
So shit real wit me
Watch out for them pillow talkers
It get real iffy
If I sign a deal y'all gon have to deal wit me
Touch a mill and give the guys in the field 50 nigga
Aye, You ain't a shoota you just talk good
Lighting up that leaf the only time that you spark wood
You ain't a shooter You just talk good
[Hook]:
Never told on a soul
I'll never fold on my bro
You'll never see me lovin on these hoes
I got a pole you know that I can't go
[Verse 2: 049 Gus]:
They sick they hate it
They think I made it
I don't wanna wait for anything I'm getting impatient
I made a promise to my gang we gone get out the basement
I don't trust all these new faces I know they be fakin
But it's good I know who really really love me
Call the choppa monkey feed it banana clip when it's hungry
Member going days with no food inside my stomach
Now I pull up in a foreign with a foreign and I love it (Aye)
Playin 2k in trenches not the system
If you cross me I start blowin like a whistle
Official with it I use both hands double dribble
I'm tryna travel every where without it being a issue
Fuck what you tell me if you love me help me get rich
Hollow fix any situation on some quick shit
Tryna get my wrist lit booger bezel some sick shit
And when you see me out late just know I got my stick bitch (Gang)
[Hook]:
All my Hittaz on go
Pop a pill and they roll
You'll never see me lovin on these hoes
I got a pole you know that I can't go
All my Hittaz on go
Pop a pill and they roll
I can't tell you no more
Life crazy, I know
[Verse 1: JbSoWavy]:
Opps rolled up
And they packed in
New nigga die
That's a whole notha batch in
Hoes wasn't fuckin wit a real nigga back then
Now I'm Pourin Henny down her throat and her back bend
Beat her back in
Pussy wet
Super splash then
Ima clap ten
At them pussy niggas actin
Doing numbers me and Gus runnin up a fast 10
Use to call niggas our brother that shit past tense
On papers
So shit real wit me
Watch out for them pillow talkers
It get real iffy
If I sign a deal y'all gon have to deal wit me
Touch a mill and give the guys in the field 50 nigga
Aye, You ain't a shoota you just talk good
Lighting up that leaf the only time that you spark wood
You ain't a shooter You just talk good
[Hook]:
Never told on a soul
I'll never fold on my bro
You'll never see me lovin on these hoes
I got a pole you know that I can't go
[Verse 2: 049 Gus]:
They sick they hate it
They think I made it
I don't wanna wait for anything I'm getting impatient
I made a promise to my gang we gone get out the basement
I don't trust all these new faces I know they be fakin
But it's good I know who really really love me
Call the choppa monkey feed it banana clip when it's hungry
Member going days with no food inside my stomach
Now I pull up in a foreign with a foreign and I love it (Aye)
Playin 2k in trenches not the system
If you cross me I start blowin like a whistle
Official with it I use both hands double dribble
I'm tryna travel every where without it being a issue
Fuck what you tell me if you love me help me get rich
Hollow fix any situation on some quick shit
Tryna get my wrist lit booger bezel some sick shit
And when you see me out late just know I got my stick bitch (Gang)
[Hook]:
All my Hittaz on go
Pop a pill and they roll
You'll never see me lovin on these hoes
I got a pole you know that I can't go