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Gotta Go Lyrics - Artist : Slaine
[MC D-Stroy:]
When I find the time for you, then you'll know But right about now, you're moving too slow I gotta get bread for you, since you know I gotta go, but you gots to go Go, you gots to go Go, you gots to go Go, you gots to go Gots to go [Kali:] You had your shot but let it go, I'm out the box and in my zone Tell me what you in it for if you ain't in it for the dough Bright lights city life, Henny got me moving slow I pledge allegiance to the dollars stacking up I'm 'bout to blow Me and Slaine sniffed a eighth of cocaine Now we armed, robbing banks with pitchforks and shanks He's the getaway driver, I'm the black Ben Affleck Always on the go so I gotta keep my bags packed Rubber band reality, I stretch out then snap back Visualize success in a knapsack, that's Rap I'm feeling high on the plateau when gats blow Nickname asshole, the black Fidel Castro I gotta go, I gotta get back to the politics Presidential suites, I'm on the road, that's where the profit is Never where the problems is, the king of my metropolis Ain't nobody stopping this, I'm arrogant and confident, so- [MC D-Stroy:] When I find the time for you, then you'll know But right about now, you're moving too slow I gotta get bread for you, since you know I gotta go, but you gots to go Go, you gots to go Go, you gots to go Go, you gots to go Gots to go [Slaine:] Just to be honest I'm as fucked up and as lucky as promised Look me in the eyes and feel this that I'm stuck with my karma These nobodies, they try and diss me like they fucking my mama I shrug it off, buy a drink and throw a buck at Breonna I'm a fish outta water always but I swim with piranhas I never sleep, walking hallways late up in my pajamas I'm a creep, more than you could ever be, don't make a peep The way she loves me every time I go away, I make her weep I breathe deep, ask you all please just to let her be I know that some of y'all have plots and plans of deading me Come on dog, you got fleas, you ain't in my pedigree Travelled all around the world and seen places you'll never see When I'm back around the whip and I'm tired from my tour I hear the hate when I go out saying what I ain't no more But this is who I am and what I always will be These faggots see I made it now and they wanna kill me [MC D-Stroy:] When I find the time for you, then you'll know But right about now, you're moving too slow I gotta get bread for you, since you know I gotta go, but you gots to go Go, you gots to go Go, you gots to go Go, you gots to go Gots to go |
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