Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Fill up the call, let's go Bro got a role What he gotta do is make sure the darls get home Man gotta keep it strict cause the opps ain't on they troll But live with their flesh they know He ain't never had to build a big ting on stage Big nasty show Fill up the call, let's go Bro got a role What he gotta do is make sure the darls get home Man gotta keep it strict Cause the opps ain't on they troll But live with their flesh they know He ain't never had to build a big ting on stage Big nasty show Bro with the golden boot from back When that couple's calling, fiends them calling Invest in wax, fill up that cartridge, cause some carnage Opp boys finna come back with a bang like Carlo And to keep that dutch in the wardrobe Yours think I try to send it, Narnia Got this beef and the rap, I don't know about Narnbread He got plastic tryna shave man's wig Like I try to give him a bollard Still do it and the things they buggin' If the thing is clever like one day cold One like my jammin' then I want this storm Born you needin' and it come in cold Bro when I go harsh on the tool I told him it's cool, I'll get my own All I know is keepin' it real I can never sell out like my headline show This bad beef fix that I blew Cause you look at my shoe and it's red my soul My Rambo comes in a duo Me and Henny, Krypton, Korn My girl said let someone else go Match that work, why always you? How many times have I saw them Mutes and stuff man quick like gourmet food Any time that I run man down I'm pissed when they get away I hope one of them trips no LMA Fill up the car, let's go Bro got a will, all you gotta do is make sure the dogs get home Man gotta keep it street cause the opps ain't on they throne But live in the flesh they know He ain't ever had to bring the big thing on stage Big nasty show Fill up the car, let's go Bro got a will, all you gotta do is make sure the dogs get home Man gotta keep it street cause the opps ain't on they throne But live in the flesh they know He ain't ever had to bring the big thing on stage Big nasty show Man get a drop and he's home Truth is just no gang went there Blood on the floor, red carpet Had my man doing a premiere Heard you got robbed for your grub That through the Ghana, Fofo and Kenke She don't take a block clout setback Boy I get chop in that block clout headbutt Man ain't got halos Sideman done him on the main road Couple of my goons Nigerian *** around you can lay ghosts Stuck it on them That gal Brackett and Ben If bros keep run up on them They're giving up Sutton like Lent Sixteen bought me a Mac Mum shoulda bought me a iPod Just link Femmes on the hill Bros tryna take off high tops Went joe nothing's improving Get a young buck and recruit him Little bro never wears boot cuts Boy I have you cutting from boot ends Big fist in your funny face Had to tell K. Lee put a gun away Dick give your sister a tummy ache They say life's short but my money ain't This Fendi jumper's a runaway Big tool on my brother's waist Can't come round, go the other way Fill up the car, let's go Bro got a will, all you gotta do is make sure the dogs get home Man gotta keep it strict cause the opps ain't on they troll But live in the flesh they know He ain't ever had to bring the big ting on stage Big nasty show Fill up the car, let's go Bro got a will, all you gotta do is make sure the dogs get home Man gotta keep it strict cause the opps ain't on they troll But live in the flesh they know He ain't ever had to bring the big ting on stage Big nasty show